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Noel noticed how his mother fixed her hair, trying to appear cute in front of this man. It didn't sit well with him. Why was she acting like this? And why did he have to play nice with Darcy? Darcy was just some stupid man. Grimacing, he looked over at the man, before mumbling, "I like a boy, simple."
"Well...What's he like?" Darcy asked eagerly. It was a dream right now. He was happy to be in the room with his old friend Adelpha, and to also be with Noel. And while he didn't know about Noel until today, he was already starting to have that fatherly love for him. He could tell Noel was his, just by the simple way he moved as well as how he looked. When Noel was nervous he looked at the ground and bit his lip. Something Darcy himself used to do as a kid.
"...He has blue hair...And really green eyes...Green is my favorite color." He reluctantly told him. "He's coming over tomorrow...But you'd probably be gone by then."
"I think I'll be here." Chuckled the man, gesturing to his wound that didn't heal yet. "I'm going to be here for a few days, so we should get to know each other, huh?"
"Well...What's he like?" Darcy asked eagerly. It was a dream right now. He was happy to be in the room with his old friend Adelpha, and to also be with Noel. And while he didn't know about Noel until today, he was already starting to have that fatherly love for him. He could tell Noel was his, just by the simple way he moved as well as how he looked. When Noel was nervous he looked at the ground and bit his lip. Something Darcy himself used to do as a kid.
"...He has blue hair...And really green eyes...Green is my favorite color." He reluctantly told him. "He's coming over tomorrow...But you'd probably be gone by then."
"I think I'll be here." Chuckled the man, gesturing to his wound that didn't heal yet. "I'm going to be here for a few days, so we should get to know each other, huh?"