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Finbarr☆:
"Heh so welcome to my house! It's a bit small but im sure it'll be a nice stay for you."
Its kind of weird how a prince is trying to offer hospitality to me. I'm just some random guy he found in the snow going mad but, it felt kind of nice seeing someone atleast this nice. I sat down trying to get comfortable. Absolutely no tv nor really any decorations in his house. I heard a shuffle of clothing not far from me and when I looked to the direction, I saw him putting away his armor.
"Soooo, tell me more about yourself you orange!" Prince nudged me on the shoulder.
"Orange?"
I gather myself and shudder "I'm a-ah-uh TRS tea researcher. You know, I research things.
He really broke out laughing..."its my jo-well its not really? Well it technically is a job."
"Sounds pretty weird I guess? How do you even research...TEA?" He looked at me dumbfounded.
"Its pretty complicated..."
He just nodded his head. For some weird reason he keeps on staring at me. Staring at me because there's something on my face? Or staring at me because he genuinely thinks we are going to be friends. Most people didn't really pay me any mind while at the facilities but I liked it that way. I liked to be alone and hated when people interfered with that. But with prince. He doesn't seem like a bad guy. Doesn't help that his father tried to seek control over everyone but im sure he's nothing like him. He's a genuinely nice person from the looks of it. He looks pretty happy he actually gets to speak to someone. Laughing to himself as he's blabbering about something. He was the one who saved my lif- stop that stop that....enough with this- this praising of him.
"Im gonna go shower. is it okay that I can shower in your shower?"
He paused with the rambling, "yeah sure just don't use my towel, fin..."
"Fin..."
"Fin...?"
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That shower was the best thing I've had in months. Wearing my usual outfit. Prince noob was able to somehow convince me to ditch the hat and scarf so I just look like a hairless cat now, prince's words. He was still Infact laughing about it to himself I can hear him giggling in the other room. At last, he arrived with a more comfortable looking outfit. Out was the tight looking...uhm...I'm not quite sure? Im not really an expert when it comes to articles of clothing. But I think the correct term was a bodysuit? Anywho he was happily smiling while looking at the general area of my face. He's impressive. In ways I thought he would be more stoic and aloof but out of all things he's just one big goofball. I'm not quite sure why that's the case. Either way he's more fun to interact with in this state.
"Hey prince? Why are you seemingly staring at me?"
"What? You don't like it?"
I freeze, gladly not literally this time like a few hours ago.
"No,no I never said I detested it, nor did I say I find pleasure in it"
"Ughhhhhhhh will you stop using such fancy sounding words Nerd Boy."
What. 'Nerd Boy'? Ridiculous! Those weren't even big words???
"Fine then, BUD!"
I didn't achieve anything by yelling 'bud' from the top of my lungs. Seemingly, he was holding in a laugh. This man can never cease having a good laugh. Feeling dreary I yawned, I am overall tired from all the events that have happened today. I haven't had this much of a hectic day in...ever? Something that could come close is when well-appreciated and celebrated Baxter, The knight of the Round Kettle, was challenging me to a spar. I, of course have no experience in fighting, and when people gathered around to see, I got completely beaten. I perhaps get a little jealous of his status as everyone seems to appreciate him. I wish more people would actually appreciate some of my contributions instead of constantly praising the man with a sister with issues. Ahem. I have no ill will to Baxter, its just a really complicated feeling of slight resentment. That is all. Speaking of sister with issues. I wonder how she is doing now. I have no idea of her whereabouts. Turning my attention to prince noob he seems to be writing something in a journal.
I observe.
Prince Noob☆:
Why is he staring at my notebook...what a weird fellow. I don't mind, I appreciate the company from this weird tea man. I turned over to view him. God im squinting. Why am I so blind...
Huuugggghhhh...
Why am I thinking so weird hmm. Well on the bright side atleast he is finally starting to warm up. I saw him sleeping (IN MY BED BY THE WAY) I guess I shouldn't mind. He has been a sleepy little bugger for however long I've known him. Its kind of amusing. Ive been sure to make him a nice cup of tea. After all he IS a weird tea man. Researcher he said. I still have no idea what the heck that even is. Hes a mystery and I kinda like that. I approach him slowly. Again in MY BED, sleeping with a t-shirt I offered him. Eugh he snores...
I put my hand on his arm. Its dethawing so thats good. He looks so cute. Which is weird to say I guess but honestly what other words can I say about him right now. Genuinely he should ditch that hat for now on his hair is honestly great the way it is. I rough it up a little bit, it looked to sleek for my liking.
Uhhh where do I sleep...
Ill just sleep on the ground next to him.
