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Zelkova is back, and thoroughly un-LOLed, so he once again looks like the strange twelve-year-old boy he isn't.
He's currently seated on the back of a nexus chair, though amazingly, it isn't falling over from the imbalance. This oddity of gravity overlooked, he munches on a muffin, watching other nexusites come and go.
"So," he begins, swallowing his bite of muffin. "Ever feel like you're the only one around you who's normal?"
Of course, this question is odd coming from him, since he's far from normal, but whatever.