[He smiles a bit when he moves to Mizi... a little sad but fond.]
The girl with the glasses is Mizi. She's probably the prettiest, kindest person you could ever meet. She's like an angel.
[The last time he saw her, for those split seconds before the gunshot dropped him, he can recall she looked a little different, though. She had short hair.
His finger shifts to the final remaining child in the picture after he holds up the note for Sunny, and then scribbles out another message.]
And the other girl is Sua. She was kinda scary, but she was important to Mizi. She wasn't a bad person, either. A lot of kids really admired her.
[Just... a little awkward to be around if left alone with her.]
[Mizi. Ivan's classmate, Sunny thinks he called her. She did look pretty, and she did look kind; pink-haired, still sweet. Sunny's eyes shift to Sua. Till only speaks about her in the past tense.
[He doesn't want to ask what happened, and of course, he wouldn't (he wouldn't ask anything). He could use the pencil just as easily as Till does, but he doesn't. He just admires the picture as if it were a photo...
[Ivan had been so baffled by his polaroid.
[Sunny's eyes meet Till's again, and he nods toward the paper, giving the other boy a thumbs up, just slightly trembling (because Sunny is always just slightly trembling).
[He studies Sunny for a moment. He seems kinda frail. Not that Till can talk right now. He's lost weight and looks like shit. Sunny just looks delicate to him. He can't really place how old or young he is, either.
He scribbles in his notebook and gives Sunny a dry expression.]
[Sunny's eyebrows shoot up, and he raises both his hands, shaking his head. No, no, no. No falling in love here. He doesn't even know Mizi (Is she here too?), he shouldn't be thinking of Aubrey, and Lortel is probably just over in the next room (whatever that means).
[There's a little sigh of relief when Till doesn't continue to needle him. At his offer, Sunny carefully pulls the sketchbook into his lap and begins flipping through. Scrawled up on the pages are memory after memory, or so Sunny assumes. Really, it's such a special thing that Till let him in to see it...
[Once he's done, he holds his hand out for Till's pencil, brows slightly raised. Is it okay? Can he write something too?]
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The girl with the glasses is Mizi. She's probably the prettiest, kindest person you could ever meet. She's like an angel.
[The last time he saw her, for those split seconds before the gunshot dropped him, he can recall she looked a little different, though. She had short hair.
His finger shifts to the final remaining child in the picture after he holds up the note for Sunny, and then scribbles out another message.]
And the other girl is Sua. She was kinda scary, but she was important to Mizi. She wasn't a bad person, either. A lot of kids really admired her.
[Just... a little awkward to be around if left alone with her.]
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[He doesn't want to ask what happened, and of course, he wouldn't (he wouldn't ask anything). He could use the pencil just as easily as Till does, but he doesn't. He just admires the picture as if it were a photo...
[Ivan had been so baffled by his polaroid.
[Sunny's eyes meet Till's again, and he nods toward the paper, giving the other boy a thumbs up, just slightly trembling (because Sunny is always just slightly trembling).
[It's good work. Good job.]
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He scribbles in his notebook and gives Sunny a dry expression.]
No falling in love with her or anything.
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[Oh, man...]
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I'll believe you this time.
[Hee hee. Till at least looks cheerful and amused.]
You can flip through the pages if you like.
[The notebook is full of drawings. There's lots of Mizi, some of Ivan, and plenty of flowers or trees from around the area.]
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[Once he's done, he holds his hand out for Till's pencil, brows slightly raised. Is it okay? Can he write something too?]
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we can move toward a lil wrap if u wanna
[He writes:]
thank you
Works for me!