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[sup][b][color=springgreen]Location[/color][/b] - [i]Grimaldi's[/i][/sup]
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It looked like getting pizza had been the right call for him. The place was quickly filling up, and Felix was thankful he had gotten there when he did as a line began to form. Of course, the line was nothing as someone decided to make their presence known. Staring at the commotion that was Thor Jergensen, Felix couldn't help but grin. It was quite the entrance, even if it was a little over the top. Taking his hands out of his pockets, Felix would give Thor a few claps before the line began to move, signifying his turn to order. Now that he had gotten a look around, he realized he actually recognized some of the faces around here. Well, not that he could match names except for maybe one or two.

Oh well, he wasn't exactly in the mood to socialize, he wanted to eat! After Felix thanked the cashier, he practically skipped to his seat, plopping down to eat. Rubbing his hands together, he heard a small chuckle, looking up to see Dylan Houser shaking his head at him, apparently having taken the seat opposite of him. Felix did a double take, letting out a groan as he covered his face with his hands.

"You had that same expression earlier," Dylan pointed out.

Felix was convinced he was going insane. When he had woken up earlier, he could have sworn he saw Dylan everywhere. His mother had told him it was just his grief getting the better of him, as losing his best friend was traumatic enough to make the eyes see what they didn't want to see. After that, he figured with time it would just go away, but right now, this was the last thing he wanted.

"[color=springgreen]Because seeing you means I'm going crazy,[/color]" He muttered under his breath, annoyed.

Frowning, Dylan leaned forward in his seat. "No more acne, huh? Lucky you, you almost look handsome now!"

Scowling, Felix couldn't help but glare. "[color=springgreen]It's been a weird day, okay?[/color]" He whispered. "[color=springgreen]You keep popping out of nowhere, my face is so clean my own sister didn't recognize me, my back pain is gone--I don't need this from you.[/color]"