
@Toxic_Persephone group
(Yes we can))
(Yes we can))
(You alright?)
(I'm currently getting diagnosed for a few mental disorders and it's kinda realy overwhelming.)
(Ah that’s alright. I know how that feels. I’ve got an Anxious Depressive disorder that suuuuucckkks. I hope you feel better soon!)
(Hopefully I will.)
(I believe in you! Don’t give up!)
(I'M NOT DEAD! WHOOO! I'm sorry for forgetting about this.)
(Oh no you’re alright! How are you?)
(I'm fine, ig. I'm on a lot of meds that help keep me stabilized, they aren't working well so I should probably get that checked out.)
(I would say yes, get them checked out. It’s always good to do so. They changed mine a few times. I’m glad you’re doing better!!)
(Yeah! Let me write out a response!)
Victor smiled softly, leaning across the table with a real smile this time. “I’m glad to hear that, Kyo. Are you settled in?” He asked gently, feeling a lot more relaxed around the Selkie. He didn’t know what was going on but he felt safer around this Majik than around the others. It was a nice change.
Kyo slipped into the seat across from Victor, returning the smile. "I'm doing great! I just passed an exam so I'm on a bit of an adrenaline rush."
(Thank you.)
Victor’s eyes flitted across the small male’s form, taking in his outfit. He had to admit, Kyo looked cute in oversized jackets. “I’m glad to hear that. I asked you here to make sure you’re doing alright.”
"Yup!" He hummed cheerily. "I'm doing great!"
You don't have your skin
Shut up.
Nothing is good without it.
Shut up.
Victor offered a menu to the male, humming softly at the reply. “I’m very glad to hear that. Do you need anything…? I would love to come and visit.”
"I don't need anything, but if you want to visit, you could! It's always nice to have a friend over!" Kyo gave a large smile, looking over the menu.
"Thank you. If you ever would like a friend for any day or time, give me a call." He winked. The male then leaned back and looked over the curious boy again. "Kyo, where are you from?" He asked gently. "I don't think I ever learned."
"Middle of the Pacific Ocean, technically. It's hard to pinprick where it actually is." Kyo looked a bit wistfull as he spoke, sighing before looking back to the menu.
"Do you miss it?" He asked, his fingers intertwined together and his legs crossed. He already knew what he wanted so he let his menu rest underneath his elbows upon the table. "You can always ask for a visiting leave. I would fund it for you." Victor smiled at the selkie once more, unable to keep his emotions in check.
"Of course I miss it." He smiled a bit. "But I can't really go back. I'd actually dissolve if I step into saltwater." Kyo shrugged and closed the menu. "Don't have my pelt." He explained.
The human tensed up. His eyes were wide and slightly surprised. “O-oh? Where is your pelt?” He asked slowly. “I’ve never met a Selkie without a pelt at least on hand.”
"Stolen." He muttered angrily, face clearing than going back to his happy and cheery normal face. "What are you going to get on the menu? All the food looks super good!"
Victor looked a little shocked. He blinked his wide eyes and ran a hand through his messy hair. The casualness of it all was rather strange. “I… uh…” he glanced down at his menu. “I always get the same thing from here… they make lovely parfaits and the mixed berry one is my favorite.” He replied softly.
"Ooh, that sounds good. I was thinking of getting an egg in a hole." Kyo tilted his head. He was really happy that the subject was changed, but he couldn't show it.
Victor smiled softly and nodded gently. “I’ve heard that’s good too.” He murmured, playing with the fabric of his shirt. His eyes fell to the table and for a second he looked like he was debating something.
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