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[chosen_gigolo]

Hey, you've reached the great Zelos Wilder! Leave me a message and I'll get back to you when I can. And if you're one of my hunnies, I'll get back to you even sooner ~ ♥

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[chosen_gigolo]

Totally an expert. I have a fanclub to prove it~

[He drapes an arm over Lloyd's shoulder in a gesture of comfort and camaraderie disguised as brotherly teasing.]

I'm sure you'll make the right choice. You've got a knack for that.

[redcladidealist]

You mean if I get fans, I can be an expert, too?

[He shoves Zelos again, though not hard enough to actually dislodge the redhead's arm on his shoulder. He likes the reassurance and the camaraderie, even if he won't admit to it.]

I hope you're right.

[But now he's had enough of serious talk. There will be plenty of time to think about how he feels later. For now...]

Hey, you wanna go get something to eat? My treat!

[chosen_gigolo]

Sure thing! Sounds great~ Let's go get some sushi or something, if you're buying.

[He'd never suggest it if they were actually going to have to pay since that's expensive and Lloyd isn't exactly made of glad like Zelos is, but here in Vatheon they can pretty much do as they please in that regard.

Despite his frustration with Lloyd's situation and all his internal questions and worries and feelings, he'd rather just ignore everything they just talked about and go on like nothing had been brought up. He doesn't care. Nope.

He may be late for work at this rate, but... forget that too. It's still brotime.]