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Noctua is typing...

Noctua is typing...

Noctua: I see.

Pavo Ocellus: Is he already bothering you about it?
Pavo Ocellus: It may be irrational of me, but seeing that from him only made him all the more distasteful.

Noctua: He has messaged me, yes.
Noctua: I do find he's strangely soft.

Pavo Ocellus: You like him.

[It's not a question. Just a statement.]

[there's a brief pause]

Noctua: I do.

Pavo Ocellus: And here I went to so much trouble to pick on a harbinger for you.
Pavo Ocellus: Well, you're allowed to like whoever you like. I'm glad to know you've matured.

Noctua: I appreciate the effort.
Noctua: Thank you for understanding.

Pavo Ocellus: Of course. The last thing I want to do is get between you and happiness.

[actually pavo is getting a phone call as noctua walks to the theme park.]

[He strongly considers not even answering! But he does, in the last moment before it can stop ringing.]

Yes, dear?

Pavo. Have I hurt you?

No, never.

You went out. Where to?

Don't say never as if I haven't before.

There's a drunk idiot who wants my attention.

Oho. Well, do have a good time, Noctua.

...All right. I'll see you when I get home.

I'll be around.

[B Y E feelings successfully dodged!]

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