[ realizing how tense he is ( it's obvious given he's not wearing a shirt; the scars on his lithe but strong muscles stand out, even in the gloom ), nico takes a deep breath and tries to relax. the soothing feeling of a hand rubbing his back helps, though he's normally opposed to touch. it's surprisingly comfortable and soon enough he feels his heart rate slow. ]
So you chose me?
[ it doesn't seem like a strange question to him because he still doesn't know marco that well ( not that he doesn't want to; in fact, he'd like to know marco very well ), but nico tries not to think too much into it. he's still haunted by his dream and he's not sure how to explain. ]
Seems like you chose the wrong person. Sorry about that.
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So you chose me?
[ it doesn't seem like a strange question to him because he still doesn't know marco that well ( not that he doesn't want to; in fact, he'd like to know marco very well ), but nico tries not to think too much into it. he's still haunted by his dream and he's not sure how to explain. ]
Seems like you chose the wrong person. Sorry about that.