( Bright eyes, behind the heft of his mask. Brown, lively, rimmed by long lashes. Eyes that might suit a beauty — but then, the better part of his face is unknown.
He blinks, long and even. )
He won't tell me. He says if he tells me, I'll say we're friends, and we're friends, because he can't stay. He's made me an entire dollhouse to play with, because he can't stay.
( A moment, and he wiggles his umbrella. ) This was his, and he gave it to me, because he can't stay. So I think we're friends, he just doesn't know it yet.
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( Bright eyes, behind the heft of his mask. Brown, lively, rimmed by long lashes. Eyes that might suit a beauty — but then, the better part of his face is unknown.
He blinks, long and even. )
He won't tell me. He says if he tells me, I'll say we're friends, and we're friends, because he can't stay. He's made me an entire dollhouse to play with, because he can't stay.
( A moment, and he wiggles his umbrella. ) This was his, and he gave it to me, because he can't stay. So I think we're friends, he just doesn't know it yet.