[ None of the kids he's been thrown together with, over the years, ever did what he said without question. Reim lectured him (and still does), Gilbert complained (and still does), Oz... Oz.
Urgh. ]
I'm too old.
[ At this point, he's muttering more to himself than to Allen. ]
I'm too old for any of this.
[ He twitches the blanket over his head. This is the event horizon of sulking, Allen, escape now while you can. ]
Fortunately(?), you don't get far in Allen's line of work without some damn good reflexes. He jerks back, left hand shooting up to grab for Break's hand, inhumanly fast.] Oi!
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ACTION;
Urgh. ]
I'm too old.
[ At this point, he's muttering more to himself than to Allen. ]
I'm too old for any of this.
[ He twitches the blanket over his head. This is the event horizon of sulking, Allen, escape now while you can. ]
ACTION;
Mr. Break? [IS HE STILL GOING TO GET LESSONS OR NOT!!]
ACTION;
...
Finally, a hand juts out from beneath the covers. His index finger curls, beckoning. ]
ACTION;
ACTION;
As soon as he's within range, Break's hand reaches suddenly for Allen's nose. ]
ACTION;
Fortunately(?), you don't get far in Allen's line of work without some damn good reflexes. He jerks back, left hand shooting up to grab for Break's hand, inhumanly fast.] Oi!