š«asil. retweeted
you cannot escape the darkness that follows you. it will always await your demise.
a-are you sure? i-i mean, i donāt mean to pry, itās just⦠you donāt look very good.
( nervously stammering. heās⦠always cared. )
as the door opened, itās as though basil didnāt expect it. he jumped a little, then gave a nervous smile.
āoh, sunny. for a second, i was worried you might not answer.ā
heās holding a bowl. one with a lid over it to keep it warm. ā
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cue a certain blonde haired boy knocking on his doorā¦
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