[ It's fine. Because guess who else forgot? The dingus who got it. Alex's eyes shoot wide and he stammers out: ]
What- oh, shit, it's fine. It sort of...slipped my mind too...
[ He trails off. When he gave Mista his gift, there was a little note with it, a little...This part belongs to Sayori. So she should've gotten that, a dumb pun shirt. But there's something else here, obviously. It's...a scarf. Pink, with little pencil designs, googly eyes and all. Cute more than anything, and Alex clears his throat and kind of mumbles: ]
I know it might be dumb, but I thought... 'Cause...you know, sometimes you just sort of...wanna distract from it.
[ It. He flexes his hands self-consciously, rubbing at a burn scar on one. It's been two months, but it looks to be sticking. No skin grafting this time. ]
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What- oh, shit, it's fine. It sort of...slipped my mind too...
[ He trails off. When he gave Mista his gift, there was a little note with it, a little...This part belongs to Sayori. So she should've gotten that, a dumb pun shirt. But there's something else here, obviously. It's...a scarf. Pink, with little pencil designs, googly eyes and all. Cute more than anything, and Alex clears his throat and kind of mumbles: ]
I know it might be dumb, but I thought... 'Cause...you know, sometimes you just sort of...wanna distract from it.
[ It. He flexes his hands self-consciously, rubbing at a burn scar on one. It's been two months, but it looks to be sticking. No skin grafting this time. ]