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[symmetryguns]

[He hadn't been planning on weddings and picket fences and two children and happy endings, since that wasn't the sort of person he was, and it wasn't the side of humanity he had ever chosen to imitate. He had, however, pictured friendship and clear, pretty smiles and learning exactly what each of her expressions meant, memorizing her favorite

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[prodigal_axe]

... Are you serious?

[That's two people he basically considered family members, both in one go.]

[symmetryguns]

Yes.

[prodigal_axe]

[There's a pause while he verifies it himself.]

Damn it... I'm gonna look around, just in case.

oh derp text

[symmetryguns]

Do what you have to.

[audio on his end]

[prodigal_axe]

Same to you, I guess.

[text]

[symmetryguns]

I will.