@bornincaldecott Eyes down, looking at his feet. One-word teenage answers.
๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ด.
After a few moments the eyes raise, flames licking through the wraps.
๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ด๐ข๐ช๐ฅ ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ง๐ง ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ.
@bornincaldecott Jono listened, thankful for her words but hating just how right they were. Each one more true than the last, culminating in the inescapable fact that the hardest part of being a mutant, especially like them, was looking in the mirror each and every day.
๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฉ.
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@HUSKEDSKIN ๐โ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ข ๐ต๐ณ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ด ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ง๐ง ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ธ๐ข๐บ.
There was a nervousness in his eyes, through fear she might reject the idea, not to mention fear it might not even work.
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@bornincaldecott Finally his eyes looked back up to hers, and they were filled with honesty and sadness.
๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ต. The final confession. ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ.
๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต.
@bornincaldecott ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต. ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ต. His turn to confess now, in acknowledgement that she had shared a secret, so this was his in return. ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ, ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ.-
@HUSKEDSKIN as he tried to project the image of a wry smile.
๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ง๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต, ๐บ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฉ?
@HUSKEDSKIN ๐๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ด. ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐ด๐ข๐ช๐ฅ.
There was a slight pause. โฆ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ฐ๐จ๐ถ๐ฆ.
A flame licked at his ear as he fiddled with the bandages again.
๐โ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐บ๐ข ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ.
A furrow of his brow -