NEW ACCOUNT
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
--hiatus--
Starring the woobie and the sweetie, also known as Cain and Catherine respectively. Two kids affected with albinism and big hearts. Quite literally.
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It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
It’s just Cain, now. I decided to drop Catherine because I, like, never use her.
Kit tilted her head to the side as he went quiet once again; he seemed to do that quite often. Maybe he didn’t like talking about himself? He was quite the shy little thing. She really needed to try not to ask about him too much as it seemed to make him quite uncomfortable. Some people just didn’t like talking about themselves.
She continued to watch him looking nervous and looking as if he wanted to draw or something. They could still talk while he drew, least she was fairly certain one could. “You can still draw, Cain.” She spoke gently and gestured to his papers. “Projects all over? Hope they don’t clutter the place up too bad. Well… you could always work there as long as they will keep you, and or till you find another job that you want?”
She blinked in surprise, another part-time job? “You sure you can handle two jobs while going to school? Wouldn’t want you to wear yourself out.” She chuckled lowly as he started to stutter again, maybe she could help him get out of his shyness. “I’m not doing anything else today; I am free after I finished up my food and drink. If you’d like to go today that is, If not we can always pick another day, I am usually off on the weekends.”
Self-awareness still high, he hazarded a glance at her, into those blue-gray eyes. Once he did, of course, he was captured for a second, before he managed to peel them away. He tried a humored grin.
“Well. Not all over all over. Just. There. I guess. Sorry.” He was apologizing a lot today. Though they didn’t greatly differ from any other.
What she said—“as long as they will keep you”—it brought a doubt to his mind. He tried to hide it, worry growing. What if they fired him for not being good enough? Not being up to par? Cain felt his heart drop. Who would hire him afterward? Who would want him? Who—
His visage shot up. Another mistake. “No. No, I mean,” he held up an embarrassed hand. “After. After I’m done, done with school. I graduate this spring so. So.” A shrug. “I’ll have, a lot more time on my hands. And. And today would be just fine! Just fine!”
I’m thinking about getting a new account, if only for the sake of cleaning everything up. IDK this account just feels really…jumbled? Messy? I’m not sure for the right word. Meh. Will do replies before I get to doing that.