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š”ˆš””š””š”¦š”¢ š”š”²š”«š”°š”¬š”« ([personal profile] satanicpanics) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2024-04-26 11:28 pm (UTC)

Nah. You sure are backseat answering, though, aren’t you?

[ He rolls his eyes in faux annoyance, absolutely no bite to his words and his smile ever-present.

Eddie doesn’t have it in him to critique a nervous mortal’s delivery beyond a little light ribbing and sarcasm. Maybe it’s because the young, anxious ones remind him so much of how he used to be. He’s more willing to bestow a blessing upon someone nervous than someone who shows up boasting and over-compensating.

He plucks the music box out of the air and turns it over in his hands, looking for any opportunity to playfully critique Valentine’s work. He pops it open and laughs, snapping it shut just as fast.
]

Yeah, alright. Might be overkill, but…I think we can skip the wrapping and give him on less thing to worry about.

[ He presents it to the boy with a slight bow, grinning ear-to-ear, snaps his fingers, and ruffles the kid’s hair with a clawed hand—that’s really all it takes. ]

Yeah, consider yourself blessed. Get out of here before you pass out, dude. Good luck.

[ The boy thanks both of them profusely and bolts, clearly both grateful and relieved to get out of there. Eddie laughs, and turns to his old friend with a grin. ]

Hey.

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