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"Your dads fetched a goddess?" Ever whispers, awestruck. The most his father had ever fetched was food for dinner.
The elbow against him as Ever stutter-stepping forward, wanting to mewl something about not liking to be touched. Instead, he merely sighs inwardly and grins as widely as he can manage to the other boy, looking absolutely convincing in his agreement. "Oh my favourite. I don't know how I missed it." An absolute lie. Who wanted pretzels in their drink? And would the peanut butter and milk even mix? Nevertheless, Ever clears his throat and places their order.
Biting at the inside of his lip, not wanting to seem creepy for the things he knew (this was something Finn had cautioned him against), Ever just gives a shy nod. "Yeah but..only because he's so famous and stuff." He replies, of how it was he knew of Ronin. 'You're an accepted, right?' Ever knew he was. "Do you think you'll get a dragon one day and join the dragoons like your Dad and—" Nearly, he says sister. But that's probably too much knowledge. "—and be a soldier?"
The elbow against him as Ever stutter-stepping forward, wanting to mewl something about not liking to be touched. Instead, he merely sighs inwardly and grins as widely as he can manage to the other boy, looking absolutely convincing in his agreement. "Oh my favourite. I don't know how I missed it." An absolute lie. Who wanted pretzels in their drink? And would the peanut butter and milk even mix? Nevertheless, Ever clears his throat and places their order.
Biting at the inside of his lip, not wanting to seem creepy for the things he knew (this was something Finn had cautioned him against), Ever just gives a shy nod. "Yeah but..only because he's so famous and stuff." He replies, of how it was he knew of Ronin. 'You're an accepted, right?' Ever knew he was. "Do you think you'll get a dragon one day and join the dragoons like your Dad and—" Nearly, he says sister. But that's probably too much knowledge. "—and be a soldier?"
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