That's a shame. S. A.

Very bloody, to say the least. I only had to pop four broken bones back in today. [He shrugs it off as if it were nothing — Callia.

— as he had grown accustomed to it.] Callia.

// me: purposely ignores ellie

Mhm. S. A.

Good. Harper Carlton.

It actually kinda is. It's nice to know you're doing something to help. It can take your mind off things. [He admits, — Callia.

— resting his hands on the table as he crosses them.] Callia.

Stop mocking me! Harper Carlton.

You're right. Is that how music is with you? [He quickly changes the subject, shifting slightly in his seat.] Callia.

Really? That's a shame. You're so talented. [Bennett frowns, offering Callia. a sympathetic smile.] Maybe you just need to take a —

— break and clear your head. Callia.

Yeah? Like what? [He asks curiously, eager to hear more about the busy life Callia. lead.]

/ I keep looking at my icon and drooling like he's literally SO HOT

Sissy. Harper Carlton.

It doesn't sound like you're too happy about it. [Bennett observes, brows knitting together as he frowns.] Callia.

How are you? Harper Carlton.

Meanie. Harper Carlton.

What's wrong? Harper Carlton.