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Tristian chuckled looking at him ruffling his hair a bit, "Oh...it's nothing....I was just thinking out loud...." Tristian sighed thinking, "I mean to say your different. From anyone I've known...."
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"It's a good thing to be different," Arra yawned, as he laid back down, cuddling up against Tristian. He was perfectly relaxed, but would probably start to get bored soon.
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Tristian chuckled ruffling his hair with a grin. "Yes...it is...." He hummed thinking for a bit, "I'd suggest we go exploring but i think if we went anywhere Cinder would try to kill me and by try I mean he would..."
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"Maybe we should just stay here and find something else to do..." Arra agreed, inwardly frowning at the image of an angry Cinder as he sat up.
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Tristian nodded thinking, "Hmm perhaps...let's see..." He said looking around the room curiously looking for something.
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Cinder's room was filled with many odd trinkets, most of which looked breakable. The only things the two of them could plausibly do with each other without leaving behind chaos or broken items were talk, cuddle, or...something more than that.
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Tristian sighed finding nothing appropriate to play with. He gabe a small yawn streching his back, "Well then…I don't supose there is something you want to talk about is there?" he asked tilting his head a bit towards the young boy.
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Arra rested his head against his chest, looking up at him curiously. "...Um...is there anything you want to talk about?" he countered, finding nothing he really had to talk about right now in his mind.
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Tristian smiled looking at him, "No not really....nothing comes to mind really..." He said rubbing his chin thoughtfully. He smirked looking at Arra.
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Arra blinked, unsure if he liked that look on Tristian's face or not. "...What? What is it?" he asked, reaching out. His hand rested on top of Tristian's--it was so small...
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"Hmm nothing is wrong really I'm just thinking…when you do things, certain things, it reminds me of someone…" He mused.
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"Eh?" Arra blinked a few times, completely puzzled. "Okay...who?" he pressed quietly, tilting his head.
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Tristian looked at him silently for a while. He was debating wether or not to tell him. Finally he figured it would be good to talk about it with some one. " My little brother…" He said softly.
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Arra vaguely recalled someone saying something about Tristian's little brother before. But his memory was rusty, and he really couldn't remember. "Oh..."
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Tristian nodded looking at him thoughtfully. "He was a good kid....he would be 15 now...." He mused silently.
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Arra had a strange feeling, for some reason. Memories of one of the nights they'd cuddled up together, and Tristian calling him by a strange name. An overwhelming feeling of jealousy sparked in his stomach, with a bit of hurt. But it fled as quickly as it came, and he simply nodded, sprawling out a bit to rest.
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((xD mental image of Arra being jealous makes me happy xD))
Tristian was too lost in his own thoughts to notice the small change. Which considering his personality might be for the best. He sighed looking at the boy pulling him closer gently. He opened his mouth to say something but was unsure what so with a frown he closed his mouth. Talking about his brother made him upset. It always did. It was his one big regret in life. That by the time he found his brother he was already dead. |
(( X3 ))
Arra sighed, softly, and curled up more. He liked cuddling. He had a feeling he'd needed to cuddle with someone else to comfortably sleep before he lost his memory, as well. |
Tristian smiled happily at him, "If you tired you can sleep...I won't do anything," he said softly. In truth talking about his brother didn't put him in the mood.
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"No...I'm not tired. Besides, you're still sad," Arra huffed, pointedly. He sounded much like a scolding parent. "I'm not leaving you here 'alone,' in a sense..."
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Tristian snorted, "Alone? Why you think I'm gonna hurt myself or something?"He asked with a small undertone of anger. He hated being accused of things and it seem to him that Arra was infact assuming that Tristian hurt himself.
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Arra recoiled, at once, and looked away. "...I thought you'd want the company..." he corrected him, quietly. By recoiling he'd pulled away from him, almost to the other side of the bed. He curled up by himself, closing his eyes.
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Tristian scowled looking down. "Oh…" He said lamely as he looked at the boy. He struggled with himself for a moment before managing to say, "Sorry…" he looked down unsure what to do.
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Arra nodded, but stayed where he was. He figured his company probably wasn't wanted at the moment. Instead, he stared up at the ceiling absently.
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Tristian sighed looking away silently rubbing his temples as he thought. He felt the need to say something but he didn't know what.
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