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HELLO

"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

GOODBYE

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[ Can you love someone in the span of five weeks…? He thinks it's possible to meet someone you could learn to love, but Hien would be right, he'd be too tripped up by the belief that no one could develop that kind of depth of feeling in so short a time to ever accept it.

That is, until he has to contend with his own feelings. There are certain things he just cannot afford. ]

Buenas. [ He tilts his head in that curious way he usually does, retracting his hand as a gesture of giving him his attention. ] Already wanting a change of scenery?

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[ Unfortunately, Hien gets easily attached and has been through the motions enough to know what he feels for people. He doesn't second guess his feelings, because he's circled back to it all the same and figures it's a waste of time to doubt. He lives straightforwardly, freely and sincerely when he doesn't have a "job" to do. It's the default face of Hien Callias that he keeps on for so, so long. ]

"No, I was just thinking... I wanna hold your hand. You're right that this form is inconvenient. I wanna hug you too."