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Delta nodded, trying their best to seem friendly, though they couldn't help that their smile grew a smidgen when Aindrea scowled. What could they say, they had motives beyond simply chatting, and they were so far being succeeded.
Then they continued their conversation, and he shook his head, and though a part of them really, really appreciated that, another smaller part couldn’t help but feel… bad for him. They liked parties even as just a premise now, and the atmosphere of a party was enough to leave Delta feeling great, but it hadn’t always been like that. They remembered when they wouldn’t even go to parties unless a friend talked them into it because of how anxiety-ridden they were.
“Oh, I’m just crashing. I’ll get a drink eventually. Might go down to the beach a bit later.” They laughed.
The laughter faded as they realized that they had once again lost Aindrea’s attention, and they frowned. Eventually, his eyes stopped on something, and they couldn’t help but follow his gaze.
Lo and behold, it was a girl. A girl Delta had never seen before, which was a shock, considering Delta was pretty sure he’d seen everyone who lived in Newberry around their age group before. She was probably new… right? Or did he just not know the town as well as he thought he did?
She stood at the edges of the group, swaying, and Delta was stuck looking at her for a second. Then, he turned to Aindrea. “She’s pretty. In like. An angry goth way.”
Then they continued their conversation, and he shook his head, and though a part of them really, really appreciated that, another smaller part couldn’t help but feel… bad for him. They liked parties even as just a premise now, and the atmosphere of a party was enough to leave Delta feeling great, but it hadn’t always been like that. They remembered when they wouldn’t even go to parties unless a friend talked them into it because of how anxiety-ridden they were.
“Oh, I’m just crashing. I’ll get a drink eventually. Might go down to the beach a bit later.” They laughed.
The laughter faded as they realized that they had once again lost Aindrea’s attention, and they frowned. Eventually, his eyes stopped on something, and they couldn’t help but follow his gaze.
Lo and behold, it was a girl. A girl Delta had never seen before, which was a shock, considering Delta was pretty sure he’d seen everyone who lived in Newberry around their age group before. She was probably new… right? Or did he just not know the town as well as he thought he did?
She stood at the edges of the group, swaying, and Delta was stuck looking at her for a second. Then, he turned to Aindrea. “She’s pretty. In like. An angry goth way.”
Delta nodded, trying their best to seem friendly, though they couldn't help that their smile grew a smidgen when Aindrea scowled. What could they say, they had motives beyond simply chatting, and they were so far being succeeded.
Then they continued their conversation, and he shook his head, and though a part of them really, really appreciated that, another smaller part couldn’t help but feel… bad for him. They liked parties even as just a premise now, and the atmosphere of a party was enough to leave Delta feeling great, but it hadn’t always been like that. They remembered when they wouldn’t even go to parties unless a friend talked them into it because of how anxiety-ridden they were.
“Oh, I’m just crashing. I’ll get a drink eventually. Might go down to the beach a bit later.” They laughed.
The laughter faded as they realized that they had once again lost Aindrea’s attention, and they frowned. Eventually, his eyes stopped on something, and they couldn’t help but follow his gaze.
Lo and behold, it was a girl. A girl Delta had never seen before, which was a shock, considering Delta was pretty sure he’d seen everyone who lived in Newberry around their age group before. She was probably new… right? Or did he just not know the town as well as he thought he did?
She stood at the edges of the group, swaying, and Delta was stuck looking at her for a second. Then, he turned to Aindrea. “She’s pretty. In like. An angry goth way.”
Then they continued their conversation, and he shook his head, and though a part of them really, really appreciated that, another smaller part couldn’t help but feel… bad for him. They liked parties even as just a premise now, and the atmosphere of a party was enough to leave Delta feeling great, but it hadn’t always been like that. They remembered when they wouldn’t even go to parties unless a friend talked them into it because of how anxiety-ridden they were.
“Oh, I’m just crashing. I’ll get a drink eventually. Might go down to the beach a bit later.” They laughed.
The laughter faded as they realized that they had once again lost Aindrea’s attention, and they frowned. Eventually, his eyes stopped on something, and they couldn’t help but follow his gaze.
Lo and behold, it was a girl. A girl Delta had never seen before, which was a shock, considering Delta was pretty sure he’d seen everyone who lived in Newberry around their age group before. She was probably new… right? Or did he just not know the town as well as he thought he did?
She stood at the edges of the group, swaying, and Delta was stuck looking at her for a second. Then, he turned to Aindrea. “She’s pretty. In like. An angry goth way.”