LOG II:: Flashback. Summer Texts. {Jehan, Courfeyrac.}

[holdmyflowerbaby]

{DAY 32}

Hey, it's been a while, you. Summer's nearly over, huh? Any exciting last minute plans, feelings on how your summer's gone on the whole? Excited to return? (I bet not, LOL.)

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[holdmyflowerbaby]

Mhm!

Can't wait.

[ohmyyy]

[After a long moment of contemplation:]

♥~

[holdmyflowerbaby]

[And after a long while of staring at it until deciding finally it made his stomach twist too harshly to look any longer-]

Oh, don't. :)

I'm an old romantic~ I only accept the hearts of those with ones to give. Keep yours safe, Never-Been-Caught. ;)

[ohmyyy]

[That heart of his fell to that hole in the pit of his stomach when he read those texts. There were so many things he'd wished to reply with, but...]

Haha, sorry. I'll try to keep that in mind.

[That was hardly at all what he'd wished to say, but there it went, with a whoosh.]

[holdmyflowerbaby]

Thanks. :)

New year, and all.

[A new year, and he'd been steadily trying to edit Marcel out of all his hopes for it. Grav room cuddling and picnics on the holodeck.

There were other cadets. It wasn't too late. It couldn't be.]

[ohmyyy]

:)

[Marcel's stomach was twisted, and the smiley that he did not feel at all was sent along anyway.]

Well, I'll leave you to your business, then; sorry again for interrupting!

Talk to you later!! :D

[holdmyflowerbaby]

Biya.