Felix.

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Not you too….

If that means people stay the hell away from me, so be it.

STOP IT!

[He’s pushing against Sylvain to get some space between them.]

Leave. Me. Alone. I have nothing for you!

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I didn’t /get/ you anything, so stop asking.

I’m not grumpy 💢

I’m just practical.

Being positive leads to disappointment. I prefer to look at everything objectively.

I do, and that’s only one of the reasons why…amongst many.

It’s not a bad thing, you know. There are thousands of people with the same personality, and yet you manage to be different. I hate people that flock like sheep.

[Okay, fine. He might have laughed— only a little, though!]

Your perfume is the last thing that I remember about you, so you might be.

Souvenirs? Bold of you to assume that I like you enough to get you anything.

…fine. What do I owe…/this/…to?

[The ghost of a smirk crosses his lips.]

You haven’t changed, either.

You did, but that didn’t stop me from remembering.

Not too bad, I’m still alive.

And you? Have you…come up with some new songs about swamp beasties?

[Yes, he remembers her song from back in the day. It was amusing.]

|| He’s here to sass everyone!!

|| Writing Felix’s grumpy ass always makes me feel so bad because he’s mean most of the time 😂😂

I see…I suppose it has been a while since I’ve seen you.

Your point?

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Go away, Sylvain.