Otis: . . we should probably come up with an excuse. and we cant take long because my mother is probably confused why i've been down here for so long.
"Oh...yeah-that's-a good point...you could say that the gods told you not to...?"
Otis: you'd think they would believe that??
"you'd be surprised..."
Otis: i am-
"They trust the gods! It's-it's kinda frustrating...to be honest..."
Otis: . . well- . . i suppose i'll see you later-?
"Mhm! Bye Otis-it was nice meeting you..."
He smiled brightly-he was SO CUTE-
Otis: -he blushed a bit- ah- bye- -i went up the stairs-
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