"No, no, of course not. We'll need to stay in contact if I'm to help you out with Amamiya-kun."
He wants to grimace at that TV smile on Dove's face- he hates the way it looks. Always has, always will. Maybe it's the fact that it's been forced onto him. Maybe it's the fact that it looks so fabricated.
Most likely, it's a combination of factors. Falcon's core buzzes with disgust.
He turns away from Dove's smile after a moment, looking down at his own gloved hands. He laces them together to keep from drumming them on the counter.
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He wants to grimace at that TV smile on Dove's face- he hates the way it looks. Always has, always will. Maybe it's the fact that it's been forced onto him. Maybe it's the fact that it looks so fabricated.
Most likely, it's a combination of factors. Falcon's core buzzes with disgust.
He turns away from Dove's smile after a moment, looking down at his own gloved hands. He laces them together to keep from drumming them on the counter.