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"I am not flushed." Alexander smacked the hand away from his face.
And he’ll just poke one heated cheek. “Then why are you flushed?”
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"I am not embarrassed by anything." However, his cheeks are heating up.
”It’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” Maybe if you stop talking about it he’ll be more comfortable.
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His eye twitched. "No, I am not." Yes, yes he is.
”Oh, are you one of those socially awkward people?” He’s so tactful about these things.
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"... I can't understand you." Came an all but muttered statement. He felt like an ass now.
[ I’m sorry] Jal began to sign and speak slowly, [ I didn’t meant to stare. I was just thinking. ]
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"... Hm." A grunt in response was all Gavino would get from Alexander.
He would find them in two seconds when Gavino’s been looking for hours. “Grazie.”
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Tosses him the pack of bullets he found on the ground. "There."
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”If you see a pack of bullets on the ground, they’re mine.”
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"I have a confession to make."
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"I asked you a question, and I expect an answer, kid."
"….!" Jumping at the other’s appearance, Jal shook his head. He didn’t mean to stare. Sometimes, he just had nothing else to do but look on.
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"Why are you staring at me with such an expression?" Shoving his hands deep within his pockets, Alexander narrowed his eyes.
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"Child."
"Ye, ‘m twenty-four. That ain’ no child."
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