[regardless, when Emilia sits down, so does he, his expression for what it is taking on a more serious note as he plops down next to her. (=_=) where to start, to tell her about California?]
Okay, well, uh. I live in a city called San Francisco, on the coast. It's, like, nice spring-ish temperatures there, year-round -- [hence why all he has is a short-sleeved shirt and his holey skinny jeans] -- so all this cold? Kind of killing me. I was so not built for this. [yikes. (x_x)]
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[regardless, when Emilia sits down, so does he, his expression for what it is taking on a more serious note as he plops down next to her. (=_=) where to start, to tell her about California?]
Okay, well, uh. I live in a city called San Francisco, on the coast. It's, like, nice spring-ish temperatures there, year-round -- [hence why all he has is a short-sleeved shirt and his holey skinny jeans] -- so all this cold? Kind of killing me. I was so not built for this. [yikes. (x_x)]