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Default   #132   sylvanSpider sylvanSpider is offline
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Benjamin lounged in front of the window, gathering as much of that sweet sweet energy that he could, praying that with enough he could actually speak to her, let her see him. He just had to conserve his energy. That meant that through the course of the day he'd have to be as silent as possible. Perhaps switch to shorter sentences.

While April was upstairs, Benjamin didn't move. Of course he knew which rooms April would be traversing so he could properly avoid any unfortunate sightings by happenstance, but he decided to take no risks. He perked up, however, when she came down the stairs watching as she got ready to go out. She made no indication of checking the computer for updates so he made no indication to create one, waiting instead until she would return so she wouldn't have to divide her attention.

He listened as she spoke out loud, undoubtedly to him and pursed his lips at the mention of her daft friend. Steven only picked up on his presence in jest, April was intelligent enough to make a way for them to communicate. So far as he was concerned Steven was useless. What if he didn't want Steven to believe that he was there?
Old Posted 12-22-2017, 12:06 AM Reply With Quote