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His eyes needed a break and he was pretty sure that he was on the verge of giving himself a migraine thanks to all the close up nose pressed against the subject work he had been doing as of late. Whether it was OWL studying, tinkering, or working on some decorations (with Flamsteed flair, of course) for the dance...Atlas' eyes were feeling the strain and he had half a mind to do something about it with some elixir or another and an eyedropper.
As it were, however, he instead was just talking a walk. It was something mum insisted on all the time when any of them were hyper focusing on anything. Dad usually got stiff shoulders and all creaky, so the fifth year would do well to avoid becoming like that. His own thoughts and avoidances consuming him, he was not entirely aware of where all he was walking or who was around - a luxury he enjoyed experiencing nowadays - and frozen when his presence was suddenly called into question. Or...so he assumed.
"....uh...just me, Lisa." Because he could obviously recognize her in the mirror, his own robes just so slightly in frame while the rest of him was not.
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