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The Savant really hadn't thought that he'd find another in the middle of the old park but he couldn't help but grin when the sight of the pumpkin hued young adult came into view. The weight of the bottle under his arm had already tempted him too much and the make popped the top before reaching the perch of his nephew, the fire trailing down his throat made him sigh as he took in the sight of just what the boy was up to as he chuckled. "Even the big guys need to loosen up every now and then.." he teased as he joined the boy at the base of the old tree.

He raised his eyes to the flash of gold that adorned the boy's ear as he smirked. Nodding his head he asked. "So, how'd they take it?" he could probably imagine some little hissy the girls might have thrown or even just utter shock at it.. but sometimes his sister just surprised him and let things slide under the radar. He let his arm rest stretched out across his risen knee as he tilted the bottle of whiskey back and forth between two fingers lazily, the smile never leaving his lips as he took in the whole of the guitar the boy had seemed to be working on. "You're taking well to the form.." he commented, the clothes, the guitar, the piercing. It didn't seem like Haven had any real problems with change, atleast, not the ones that came with adulthood.


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