"Yes!" November cried, far more delighted once Green had confirmed that yes, they were, in fact, friends. "We've both already made a friend, and I'm really very glad that it was you...." He beamed, then blushed, looked away. "I suppose you're right about family," he said with a sigh, "I always, thought it'd be nicer than just, whoever was around, though. I mean, that's the way it was in St. Romuald's, and that wasn't very nice at all...." Another of his trademark long, sad sighs. "I suppose, in that case, friends are much, much better..."
He blushed when Green mentioned the lack of mandatory touching when it came to friends, realizing that this meant that the other boy had very much wanted to touch him all the times they had so far, which was really quite a lot in the short time they'd known each other. "Um, yes...."
And it's a strange breed, a different kind of creature looks for love through the eye of a needle
Strength: 6 | Agility: 10 | Control: 10 | Stamina: 4