 *sappysapper* MAJNOO, YO!
Second year? Noel just grinned to that without meaning to. No further questions were needed. "Oh, just curiosity" he shrugged.
Her next question was a little silly. "On paper" he replied, with a stupid smile and backing off to look at the flyer. Picking up the bag again, and resuming the walk - Noel continued: "It's here and there, I have a notebook but it's a lot of scribbling" he said.
It was weird to be talking so much about him. His face. His band. His writing.
"Uh. Tell me something that you like to do," he said, looking at her. "I write cause of my dad, he is a writer. Like a proper writer. I think I got it from him. Do you have something like that?"
It was nice to be talking to her about this stuff, though. Their usual banter had so much tension, it was actually nice to be talking without that.
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