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Originally Posted by kayquilz

SCORE! Thorn was going to SHARE the room, and Eden would finally get to hear him play his cello! She was so EXCITED. "DAMIEN THINK OF SNACKS. FOOD." She was starving, like always. She smiled over at Thornton...

"Hey..." she said softly, and tried to soften her gaze. "I'm here to talk...if you EVER need to...ever...it can be about anything...or...if you don't wanna' talk at all but don't wanna' be alone...I can do that, too..." she wanted to let him know. Her hand had found his shoulder, and was squeezing it lightly before she looked back over at Damien.

Silly, silly Damien. "I wanna' try your bubble pipe, mate!" she would wait until they actually got IN the room, though. "And..Thorn--how the heck do you carry that thing around everywhere?" He must be super strong. SUPER.

"Thorn--you go first--" she smiled and gave him a little nudge.

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

"No, really, all I need..." but Thornton cut himself off because he could tell that the older boy was already thinking of the room and the young eagle did not want to distract him. Otherwise maybe they'd only end up with a chair.

He glanced over at Eden and nodded slightly. "Thanks.. I.. I don't think I wanna talk much about it. I just wanna play." Because at this point, Thornton had at least been able to divorce playing his cello from who he had really enjoyed playing his cello /for/...

If only his lack of accountable study buddy wasn't still a problem.

Nodding, Thornton followed Damien toward the door and into the room...

The room had outdone itself. Damien had been expecting something cozy and comfy, but nothing this grand. "Guys, whoa." The grin had never left his face, but it was much wider now. "Does anyone know how they made this place? I wouldn't mind having one at my house... " Actually, Damien was thinking that with a room like this you'd never need a house, it was everything, after all.

Oh right, snacks. He looked around, blues eyes searching across the space only to land on- "There's a fridge right over there, E, should be packed with food, if I did it right." Damien said. He was fairly certain that he had, but he didn't want to be boastful or anything.

"Hogwarts, man... " sigh.