If I made you a scarf that looked like Tipo would you wear it?

"I would wear although I might be paranoid that it'd tried strangle me..."

*wishes that she was tall enough to pat Alvin on the head*

*sucks to suck doesnt it*

"Yeah but it's nothing you need to worry about~."

  "Nothing you need to worry about since I’m pretty sure you don’t either." 

"But you must’ve done something for that person to nag you.”

"Huh? What's going on with Jude? I'm pretty sure I have nothing to do with that."

  *deadpan* “So, I should blame you for Jude’s new status effect just because you’re conveniently there. Is that what you’re saying?”

"I didn't do anything. This is really just normal for me now so I don't even have to do anything to cause something like this."

  "What did you do now?"

"..."

Hehheeeeee anons asking Jude about positions. Heheheeee Quarterback. Just say quarterback. They're talking about football obviously.

"A little funny though that no matter how old you get... You'll still be nowhere near my height. How sad..."

"... Well then. Ya know, I did say you'd be quite the lovely lady when you were all grown up, Elise. They grow up so fast!"

"N-No- No one asked you."

"Alright princess, sorry for making you cry. Maybe that wasn't exactly the best thing to joke about."

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"What if I told you I was joking…? April Fools! Surprise princes…?"

"I hate you!"

"Would you quit calling me that? I'll rip the stuffing out of you..."

"And how about you write the secret on a piece of paper and make Tipo eat it? That way the secret will be gone forever. Then we can promise each other to never speak of it again."

  "I-I don’t know."

“Alvin’s a big fat liar why should we trust you,”

"Hmm... What should we do Elise? About your crush, of course. .. Don't worry, princess, I'll make sure to keep it a secret."

"Rowen wouldn’t break a promise! He said he wouldn’t tell anyone,"

"I see... I was only guessing but it looks like I'm right after all. Rowen might've said something... He might've not."

  "W-who told you that!?"

“I didn’t say anything Elly, Jude musta told him.”

"Me of course. Right princess~?"

"The person I like is…."

Alvin rubbed a hand at the back of his head as he realized this was going to be one long visit. He didn't particularly mind the company but it was more of an issue that he didn't know how to entertain others. It was such a rare thing for him to have house guests at his apartment even if it was plenty big enough for company.

"It has a pretty nice view of the city, yeah." The man answered as he glanced down to Pascal momentarily. They were approaching the apartment building and Alvin swiped the key that allowed them inside and held the door for his cousin. "I'm on the third floor." He walked down the hall to the elevator and placed an arm in front of the door as he waited for Pascal.

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Alvin reached up and took Pascal's hand to help himself back up to his feet. Once he was standing she run a few feet away to retrieve her things before making like a boomerang and coming straight back to him. It had been a while since he was met with the strange behavior so he had to figure out how to deal with the energy-filled cousin of his once again. In all honesty he couldn't remember how he ever dealt with all the extra energy even if it was refreshing to see such excitement.

"Slow down there, Pascal... One question at a time, ya know." He answered with a short laugh at the enthusiasm and interest in the events between their meetings. "I've been well... Maybe I can tell ya once we get back to my place." Alvin took one of Pascal's heavier looking pieces of luggage and brought it over his shoulder. He had been to Fendell once and it was much different from Trigleph. "My apartment's this way." He said as he motioned for pascal to walk up the sloped street.

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"Huh-!!" The sudden impact from the side had caught Alvin off guard as he was tackled onto the ground and there was a strange scent in front of him. His eyes had slammed shut as he braced himself to hit and ground and as he felt a light body on top of him he slowly opened his eyes to see the person he had been waiting for. Alvin had forgotten how... eccentric.... Pascal was. Of course this wasn't a bad thing- it was nice to have a person as exciting and unpredictable as Pascal around. It had been quite the long time since Alvin had seen his cousin although Alvin has lost track of the years. They were pretty young though...

"Whoa... Uh, hey Pascal. It's good to see ya'." He greeted her as he looked up at her.

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Going to see family, wasn’t exactly her idea. No it was a horrible idea that she got put into. They didn’t like her, and well, she didn’t have any ill will against them. She’d only seen them a few times as well, so she never could make a true judgement call on if they were great or not. All she wanted to do was tinker, and yet she got sent on her way. The bag on her bag along with her backpack made it slightly hard for the white and redhair girl to track for so long. Then she spotted him, and the only reason why she knew it was him was because of his scarf. A huge grin came upon her face as she dropped her stuffed and tackled the tall male to the ground. “ALVIN~~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She yelled as they hit the ground.