eyes partially widen , but was disguised as reconizion.
" yes , ive heard of his novels before. "
playing it off , but his suspicions were confirmed ; Abel knew he was Solnishko.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” I’ve been reading Low Mystic Muse by Solnishko recently. I’m sure you’ve heard of them, no? “
He knew he was sitting across from Solnishko himself but he wanted the other to figure out that he knew.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” He knows how to write a story that sounds…real… “
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” I can tell by how you’re sitting. “
He was also up late last night.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” I was also up late. I’ve been reading a book that I could not put down lately… “
" you can tell ? Hmh. Maybe I need to try harder to hide it. "
A hand comes up to tuck light blue hair behind his ear. His bangs were getting in the way.
" Hm.. well I don't often enjoy caffeine . But I'll accept it. "
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” I can tell you’re tired. Please, enjoy so caffeine. “
Abel was open with Sol. The other was not threatening his life or his power so there was no reason for the Agent of Destruction to act against him.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” Up late last night.? “
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” You’ve offered me no reason to hurt you so I will be as pleasant as can be. “
He noticed the smile and the hint of tire in the other and orders him a coffee
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” On me. My treat. “
" crossing paths with you is the least of my worries. "
A barely seeable smile forms onto his lips , eyes betraying the slightest hint of tire from spending the previous night writing.
" If anything, it's quite pleasant. '
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” Depends on your definition. “
He can’t help but be a smidge difficult for the other to figure out.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” Usually, when someone crosses paths with me it isn’t nice. “
" Is it truly nice ? "
A leg crosses over the other ; a stark contrast to the casual language of body across from him.
Although , he doesn't seem to be fully on guard.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀” Nice to see you again. “
He leans back in his chair, his body language casual.
He did choose his words carefully so he doesn’t trigger any alarm bells in Sol’s mind.
Yellow eyes scan the cafe with a cold expression — only softening minisculely when they land on Abel.
Quickly walking over and sliding into the chair across.
" Hello , again."
📲 — 👍.
Sol was staring at his phone for a moment — contemplating. He had barely met the other and yet he was having a .. 'date' as the express calls it.
As he starts to head towards the cafe himself.