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[familyproblem]

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username: ...He keeps changing it. Changes are noted on his thread tracker. Last time this post was updated it was <silverfeather>.

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[makesascene]

[He laughs a little nervously now, firmly avoiding Gladion's gaze. He wipes at his eyes in a fumble of fingers. He is trying to bolster himself, and not getting very far.] Thanks for hearing me out anyway, yeah?

I still wanna be friends, but- I understand if you don't to anymore, or want time away from this mess.

[familyproblem]

[Oh no aw fuck aw FUCK that was not the way to handle this wait hang on hang on straighten back up and]

That's—allowed—there's no—it's not a problem, [no there's definitely a problem here actually] you don't know how it—wouldn't—you wouldn't like it anyways. So feel better.

[Face of a man who wants to fucking evaporate immediately.]

[makesascene]

[He is definitely tearing up more, before a weak watery kind of laugh escapes him.] You gotta give yourself more credit, Glads.

You'll make someone happy, if you ever want to date. I know it. [He scrubs at his face, opening his wings up.]

Sorry.

[familyproblem]

[That's not what he meant that's NOT WHAT HE MEANT but Gladion can't press the point (whatever that is) because the more he talks the more he makes an idiot of himself. But he also can't really do anything else because he does not know what the hell is going on or what to do about it besides mutely watch Leo fly off, head still spinning in circles, wondering wait is this why he wanted to hang around me? and but why, though? What did he imagine? Who does he think I am? and Was I supposed to figure this out on my own? and a thousand other things.

See you 'round someday, turtle....]