[ Dylan's expression falls as he listens, brow furrowing as Hunter talks about work. At his age? Really?
He glances back at the pie Hunter made him. So that really was... a sincere gesture, huh? Crap, he's going to have to give an honest go at eating it now, isn't he? Guilt will tear him apart if he doesn't. Maybe those symbiote genes will kick in when he tries so he can down it in one go.
Dylan looks back to Hunter. He's smiling again, but it's softer and warmer this time. He leans in close and puts his left hand on Hunter's shoulder. ]
Well, next time, you get to do it with friends. So whenever your birthday comes around, we can celebrate however you want.
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He glances back at the pie Hunter made him. So that really was... a sincere gesture, huh? Crap, he's going to have to give an honest go at eating it now, isn't he? Guilt will tear him apart if he doesn't. Maybe those symbiote genes will kick in when he tries so he can down it in one go.
Dylan looks back to Hunter. He's smiling again, but it's softer and warmer this time. He leans in close and puts his left hand on Hunter's shoulder. ]
Well, next time, you get to do it with friends. So whenever your birthday comes around, we can celebrate however you want.