[There's a moment where a cloud passes over Abel's expression-- it could be nice to talk to someone, for once. Cain was always there, Abel never had any complaints and always felt heard, but... he's not here now. He's off 'working', and even that makes Abel worry.]
I wouldn't want to be a bother when you're here to have a nice time, Angel. It's fine, really, I'm glad Cain is having a good birthday.
[His face says otherwise. Abel couldn't lie if his life depended on it.]
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I wouldn't want to be a bother when you're here to have a nice time, Angel. It's fine, really, I'm glad Cain is having a good birthday.
[His face says otherwise. Abel couldn't lie if his life depended on it.]