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sweetpinkpixie · 12-28-2022, 03:28 PM

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Originally Posted by Charely Potter

Depending on how long reality set in since things happened to be on a turbo for not so young Freddie. As he hobbled with his eyes on Atlas, there was definitely a comfort feeling. He couldn't tell what was on Atlas mind exactly other than him being in his own thoughts. He ~~tried~~ patiently waiting which may be hard to detect with his eyes focusing with a debatably innocent smile as he considered his anxious feeling on Atlas' own comfort. Then a little relief came from his answer, "Really? Me too.... how come for you?" Summer was too short to his liking despite it's benefits, "It really is nice this weather."

Freddie did notice that quill going into Atlas' pocket and for once he didn't point it out, instead smiling a bit wider, "So Atlas, what's on your agenda this year? Any special projects I can help you with?" Here he was almost like a labrador at the ready.

Again, Atlas found himself faced with the dilemma of truth. There was nothing fundamentally wrong with being honest with Freddie, but it was vulnerable and revealing and this seventeen year old was not keen on being either in the middle of a sweet's shop. "Just...not ready to say goodbye to it," he shrugged in his half truth. "But...guess it will be cool to focus on NEWTs this term." Double cool if there was some school event he could throw himself into with design and construction as well - though...he could do without a dance. Once ever decade was more than enough.

Grabbing a few more things from the shelf and busying his focus on selecting the boxes with the least amount of blemishes so he wouldn't talk about the weather anymore, he counted the items in his basket before lifting his gaze back to his mate. "Oh...uh..." Yes. A whole bucket list of projects, pranks and proposals that had meant to be accomplished with someone else. "...yeah...some," he nodded noncommittedly. He did not want to deal with any potential kicked labrador eyes in outright saying no. "We, uh, can have a formal consultation back in the dorms." At the very least he could have Freddie help him polish and clean his parts.

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