[Lucas feels the sudden need to cover up his drawings, but refrains from doing so. He nods, a little hesitantly, instead.]
We were . . . close. Back when he was here. [Back when you still remembered.] It's been a few months now, but . . . y-yes. He's still . . . He's still my friend.
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Date: 2011-02-23 01:35 am (UTC)We were . . . close. Back when he was here. [Back when you still remembered.] It's been a few months now, but . . . y-yes. He's still . . . He's still my friend.