FELIX
Yeah this is weird, even for Felix, and he does begin to squirm with the fact that it feels like he should know about this, know about the lingo, maybe have done it considering the people that are around Torchline. And suddenly, for the first time, there’s a bit of self consciousness that hits him as his brows furrow and Zeph explains. But after the slang terms and the lingo hits, Zeph does well to soften those feathers and seed of anxiety that sit suddenly in Felix’s gut.
“Do you just know?” When the times right, will it feel right? Like it’s something to do and it just happens? Or is there a sign?
The question of who he fancies has his head swinging back toward Zeph with a smidge of confusion. “Fancy? Oh.” He pauses as he purses his lips slightly. “I dunno. I haven’t really thought about it.” His gaze flickers to the hard packed ground of the alley way as he considers it more.
“Do you just know?” When the times right, will it feel right? Like it’s something to do and it just happens? Or is there a sign?
The question of who he fancies has his head swinging back toward Zeph with a smidge of confusion. “Fancy? Oh.” He pauses as he purses his lips slightly. “I dunno. I haven’t really thought about it.” His gaze flickers to the hard packed ground of the alley way as he considers it more.
breathing dreams like air
