[ He shoots her the message, and gets right to work on... looking presentable, really. He gathers up the blanket fort he's made on the living room couch, makes his bed, combs his hair. Checks himself out in the one functional mirror in the house, and practices his angles.
He's a performer— he's a cheater, in that sense, not to mention: a huge hypocrite.
When and if Natalie does come over, she'll find him humming a song and arranging furniture in the living room. As if he's not tired, as if everything is the same as usual. ]
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come right on over! see you soon ( ⸝⸝•ᴗ•⸝⸝ )੭
[ He shoots her the message, and gets right to work on... looking presentable, really. He gathers up the blanket fort he's made on the living room couch, makes his bed, combs his hair. Checks himself out in the one functional mirror in the house, and practices his angles.
He's a performer— he's a cheater, in that sense, not to mention: a huge hypocrite.
When and if Natalie does come over, she'll find him humming a song and arranging furniture in the living room. As if he's not tired, as if everything is the same as usual. ]