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He pursed his lips. "Yes. I'll see you then."
He shrugged slightly. "Just what I said. I'll visit you again soon."
His finger tapped the door and he frowned slightly. "I am quite fond of you."
"I'll text you and visit again as soon as I am available," he said, opening the door. "And.. Fina?"
"It couldn't be helped," he told her, going to the door. "I ought to go before your family comes back. Out of respect."
He shook his head. "It's.. nothing. I was just worried."
"Well, yes and no.. I care in general." He paused before feeling the need to clarify again. "In general."
He squinted uncetainly. "The thing is that I can't help but worry, is what I'm trying to say."
He looked a little defensive, crossing the room. "Yes, well, I decided to visit because I was worried. About your health. And I suppose I care,...
He raised an eyebrow. "I don't like that. Don't think like that. We're your friends." He frowned. "Well maybe not Sylas, but he's him."
A familiar look crossed his face as he pursed his lips. "You're not really a loser. I mean, you hang out with people like Sylas, Theo, and I....
He stood up, folding his arms. "Well.. I wanted to. You're.." he paused, looking thoughtful and decisive about his words, "I find that you're...
He frowned slightly, but nodded. "That's okay. I'm glad you're alright."
(Unblock) "Worried," he admitted. "I was worried about you. What happened?"
Nope it's me again! Hopefully because you're currently online, Dragon.
He relaxed, coming in and kneeling beside her. "Hey.. How are you feeling?"
Cassian peered in, his head tilted slightly. "Fina?"
(Yoop!)
He nodded, checking the time with a small frown. "Okay. See you then."
Maverick nodded slowly. "Yeah.. Let's meet in a few hours."
