𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄

/ maybe i will make an account for him....

/ to change or not change fc ....

because that's what 67 is about. it has no real meaning, just .... doing this suffices.

hey, it's me, it's kosmity.

/ hii hello .... taking a stroll around

we are, i am just ... uhm, well, you know i am that bad at social interactions. .... of course, though, we are friends. i consider you one of my closest ones, as well. ( suddenly hiding his eyes behind his hand, how did he even manage to say that ??? )

/

( blink. blink. coming closer. ) heh ...

( kosma's cheeks are tainted in a soft tone of red, faint murmurs left his lips as he enjoys the closeness quietly. ) .... i feel the same. it's great to see you too.

o... oh, of course! i mean, how can i not?!

i was sleeping. for a very long time. ... yes.

.... mr. handsome? oh. oh .... ///

.... cute ....

khaslana .....

( his cheeks are now colored in red, slowly lowering his face. ) a .... ah, that i can provide ...

... ? ( he blinked, looking around before pointing to self. was that stranger speaking to him? either way, it won't hurt to get closer. ) yes ... ?

oh, forgive me, lady. was i staring too much? i didn't mean to show any form of rudeness.

huh? oh, phainon ... ? do you need something?