[ he doesn't think he's ever met anyone quite like her, even without the supernatural elements colouring his perception. when she calls him strange, he doesn't bother to maintain neutrality, expression turning incredulous. he opens his mouth and then closes it again. he's been called a lot of things in his short life but, uh, not that.
then the mention of the eggs startles a laugh out of him. is that his identifier now... granted it's the reason for his nickname, but still. ]
Oi, one of the perks of being my friend is that when breakfast is on the table, you get my eggs, too. It's a win for everyone.
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then the mention of the eggs startles a laugh out of him. is that his identifier now... granted it's the reason for his nickname, but still. ]
Oi, one of the perks of being my friend is that when breakfast is on the table, you get my eggs, too. It's a win for everyone.
[ he thought about this... ]