FELIX
Felix is nearly awaiting an immediate response, before he realizes Zeph’s looking back to the balcony and Felix shifts his attention back toward the girls with the comment that’s given from the stranger that stands before him. “What? Too young?” He protests, knowing it’s absolutely the truth given his mix-ups and misunderstandings when it came to most social things… But still, he pouts a small amount, moving just as Zeph places his hand on his shoulder and guides him away.
The question of his mother as he’s steered away from the brothel has his head turning back toward the scarred man, a nod of his head given. “Yeah. You know her?” He asks, though he realizes after asking the question that it’s obvious if he knew her name. At least, he doesn’t know this stranger. But that still doesn’t stop his curiosity, his multitude of questions that nobody besides Zeph is around to answer. “Wait, why are we leaving? What goes on in there?” He asks, pulling out of Zeph’s touch to half turn back toward the brothel with his dual-toned eyes flickering between the business and the man before him almost expectantly.
The question of his mother as he’s steered away from the brothel has his head turning back toward the scarred man, a nod of his head given. “Yeah. You know her?” He asks, though he realizes after asking the question that it’s obvious if he knew her name. At least, he doesn’t know this stranger. But that still doesn’t stop his curiosity, his multitude of questions that nobody besides Zeph is around to answer. “Wait, why are we leaving? What goes on in there?” He asks, pulling out of Zeph’s touch to half turn back toward the brothel with his dual-toned eyes flickering between the business and the man before him almost expectantly.
breathing dreams like air
