"Or maybe we could drop the subject completely, I don't know what I'm saying," Bishop refrained from throwing his hands in the air, since Veil was on his shoulder. 

"On a happier note, my birthday is in a week," he said with a slight smile. Bishop stretched his legs out again, trying not to be too depressing. "I'm hoping that this year I'll finally have someone to celebrate it with, although I'm not sure if I can make a good enough friend in a week. Maybe... you'd like to come?" Bishop asked, hope filling his mismatched eyes. 

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