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(.....Okay fair point, he looks like an elf or something-)

". ...is...is he not coming...?"

(Yeah-he REALLYYYY looks like a lunar-they all look very like-fantastical and elf like-goddamn is that book coooooollllll-)  

Then he heard the alarm bells ringing 

(Yeah lol, my bad my bad)

"...-sigh-, there's my cue.."

He walks over to his sword once more and places it on his belt, walking out of his room as he heads to where they usually meet up

(It's ok-) 

He was just standing there, he didn't look particularily defensive, or like his heart was really in it-he wasn't even looking at Aaron...  

"....Let's just get this over with..."

He drew his sword, not even caring at this point...while he still cared deeply for him...he just...didn't have the energy for it right now

(;w;)

He sighed, drew his sword...and threw it down 

"....I can't do this today."   

He was holding his blade towards the ground...looking lifeless as his blank stare looks at the sword

". . ."

He just sighed, looking at the ground 

"...I can't-.......I just...can't." 

He started to walk away 

(Don't cry! Do you want a description of the book prince, would that make you feel better/be helpful for you?) 

(God yes, pleeeease ;W;)

He walked to him and hugged him...not talking as he had threw his blade onto the ground

(otay!! Ahem- 

...she was met with startled copper-brown eyes and black hair that hung past his ears and lips that every girl in the country had admired a thousand times.....he seemed taller in real life and a gray hooded sweatshirt was like none of the fine clothes he usually made appearances in, but still....) 

"..." 

A sob racked his chest 

"W-Why....-"