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❝ hi, it's kieren. sorry i'm not in right now. leave a message and i'll get back to you. ❞
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I'm not special.

( absolutely not, simon. don't start this again. you can hear the door to his apartment swing shut as he leaves, and his brisk footsteps. )

It's...taking a little bit to get used to. I still forget to eat regular meals sometimes because I forget I have to.

Well, you are to me. [So there :P And he does hear the footsteps, yes, it has him looking around.

Not remembering to eat... He's forgotten what that's like, but he does have some experience with it, so he can sort of imagine.] I'll make sure you remember then, wouldn't do you any good to get sick. [A pause.] How far away are you?

That's different, though.

Ten minutes, I think. I don't live that far away. But you've also probably been given your own apartment by the city, if you'd rather go there.

( well. he's leaving the option open, okay? he doesn't know where they stand. )

[Oh.. His unbeating heart does a little leap.] No, I'd rather be with you. But... you're saying you want me to live in your apartment? [JUST SO HE KNOWS, that's a lot, but he does want it.

Ten minutes, not so long now then.]

You used to live here. Before you left.

( ...before he found the knives, but that's a story for later. )

Oh. [Well then.] Alright. Yeah, I'll stay with you.

Anything else I did that I should know about? Or should I wait until you get here?

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