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Revil rubbed his face and sighed softly. He really disliked being called handsome to his face. He got it so often that when it came from Sky, it had no effect.
Revil rubbed his face and sighed softly. He really disliked being called handsome to his face. He got it so often that when it came from Sky, it had no effect.
Skylar shook herself out and drank another glass of water before she walked back to Revil. This time, she gave him a fully composed smile.
“So anyway, how long have you been teaching?” she asked, moving back to the subject.
Revil glanced up when she came back in and returned the smile with a slightly confused one.
“I’ve been teaching for ten years.”
“Wow, really? You must have gotten your degree pretty young, then,” Skylar mused.
Revil shrugged. He wasn’t up for telling her he was nearing his forties. He had entered college really young, though…
(He’s 24, though, I thought?)
(I just changed it. He’s 34.)
(…He’s 13 years older than Sky… wow…)
(Yep)
(Okay. Um… I don’t usually do that large of an age gap, but okay.)
“So… Um…” Skylar hummed and chewed on her lip awkwardly. What was she supposed to say?
(Do you want me to change it back? His age is a lot more convenient for his past so)
Revil cleared his throat softly. “So, when’s the locksmith supposed to come?”
(I mean, yes? But it’s fine.)
“Any minute now, I think,” Skylar said, glancing at the time.
(Wait ye or ne?)
Revil shifted his weight around. “Should we go wait?”
(Um… Er… It’s up to you…)
“Sure. That’s probably a good idea,” Skylar nodded.
(… it’s your RP)
Revil nodded too and opened the apartment door. He peered out before walking over to his apartment door.
(But… I mean… It’s your character…)
Skylar followed and grabbed the key that hung by the door. She didn’t want to get locked out of her own apartment.
(I don’t really mind. It’s your rules, soooo)
Revil paused near his door and looked over. “So, what are you gonna have for dinner?”
(I don’t think I ever actually have an age range, though, and I don’t want you to feel like I’m forcing you to change it…)
“Um… Probably mac and cheese,” Skylar said with a shrug.
(I don’t want you to be bothered with it, though.)
Revil chuckled. “Sounds fun. Have a good time with that.”
(I mean… I don’t really want to bother you about it, though…
My friend and I are watching Divergent, so she took an aptitude test and got Candor — honest. She said she wanted Divergent, but she wanted to be honest on the questions, which made her crack up.)
“Thanks. I will,” Skylar chuckled. “Would you, um, like to join me?”
(You’re not bothering me ^-^
Lmao. I’m not sure which Aptitude I am… what are you?)
Revil perked up a little. “Me? Sure!”
(Divergent. 😉)
“Cool,” Skylar said with another chuckle, this one more giggle-like. “I’ll save you a seat, then.”
(Hehehehe)
Revil laughed softly. “I’ll wear my best suit and tie.”
“You do that,” Skylar chuckled. “I, on the other hand, will be wearing the same thing I am now: sweats.”
Revil laughed softly. “If that is the theme, I will probably follow in it.”
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