"If I had to choose I would say my favorite colors purple" he said softly. Nobody could blame him for that being his favorite color though, it was his illusion eye color, his blood color, the color of Blaze's fur, and even the color of the yarn he carried the key to his bedroom on. Suddenly, as if wanting out to see what was going, Ven's eyes shifted to purple, and Blaze appeared on Hirukos lap, looking around.
Made sense, well it did to Hiruko. He looked down at his lap to see the all too familiar kitten on his lap. Blaze. Hiruko scratched behind the little one's ears like always. "Hey there."He greeted Blaze with his usual smirk.
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"Illusion.How interesting."Vincent muttered in between sips of tea. "..black always seems to have a special place in my heart."He then said as he watched blaze. And then he looked over at Leo. The other teenager showed no interest in the current conversation, he sat at the table reading a book in silence. Vincent sighed in irritation.
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"Illusion.How interesting."Vincent muttered in between sips of tea. "..black always seems to have a special place in my heart."He then said as he watched blaze. And then he looked over at Leo. The other teenager showed no interest in the current conversation, he sat at the table reading a book in silence. Vincent sighed in irritation.
Ven looked over at Blaze who layed down on Hirukos lap, looking curiously at the unfamiliar scenery before he looked at Vincent as he heard his muttered but didn't quite hear what he was saying through his sips of tea. "So Black, blue and purple" Ven said. If one were deranged enough they would realize those were the colors of the beaten and the bruised.
A smirk played at Vincent's mouth, apparently that deranged soul was Vincent."Oh, how ironic." Was all he said when he put his cup of tea down. He looked at Ven and Hiruko, the two that were naive to the irony. However given enough time dealing with Vivaldi both boys would come to understand. That woman really did enjoy seeing things black, blue and purple more than anything in existence. "Leo, would you like to throw your own color in there? Perhaps make it a little nicer?" Vincent asked Leo, but the other teenager hardly acknowledged Vincent.
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Hiruko stopped petting Blaze when Vincent spoke, something about his words made him feel uneasy. He glanced at his old friend.
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Hiruko stopped petting Blaze when Vincent spoke, something about his words made him feel uneasy. He glanced at his old friend.
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