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[color=8f1900]“Oh?”[/color] Bastíen surprised by Elliot’s comment. They had spoken before? Well obviously about nothing of substance since he Bastíen didn’t remember it at all. There he went again saying something about that he didn’t look like someone that could play the piano well… who was he to judge that? Bas’ eyebrows were still placed high on his face as he continued to survey the fidgety Elliot that stood in front of him. An intense look came over the tall young man as he stood up from his stool. 

He took a deep breath and stood up. [color=8f1900]“Well… Elliot,”[/color] he said smoothly taking a step closer to the bespectacled young man.[color=8f1900] “Who says I can’t be both… huh?”[/color] he inched closer to Elliot, keeping his intense stare on his face. Bas could see that he was uncomfortable and that was something that Bastíen wanted to explore. He lowered his face so it was just inches away from Elliot. [color=8f1900]“Maybe I’m someone who [i]knows[/i] that I’m the shit…. [i]because[/i] I am very good at playing the piano”[/color] he whispered slowly inspecting Elliot’s face a smug smile spreading as he did so. 

Now that the only sound was the muffled music coming from outside of the cabin you could almost hear the tension between them. A small soft chuckle escaped the Bonfamille as he finally broke eye contact looking down at his fidgeting fingers. [color=8f1900]“So as it seems like you have a feel of who I am… tell me, Elliot, what are you good at?”[/color] The smug smile was still intact as he took a small step back, crossing his arms in front of him.

[color=8f1900] “Let me guess…”[/color] he mused after a beat of silence, [color=8f1900]“You write poetry? Or… you take retro photographs that you put on Instagram… making the whole process redundant.”[/color] another small laugh escaped Bastíen [color=8f1900]“Am I close?”[/color] he asked the boy in front of him.   

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