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OOC ~
I apologize for my late reply, I injured my wrist a few days back and it has been wrapped up in gauze, preventing me from making an adequate reply. No worries on the rushed post.
IC ~
Liam flinched at those piercing green eyes. "Er... usually once a week, but with the journals it's once a month." He murmured, eyes widening a few seconds later at his words. He waved his hands frantically and shook his head. "What? Oh no, you really don't need to do that! I-I mean, if you want, but you don't have to... Okay." He shivered and looked away, unable to meet that harsh gaze. "Yes." He answered in a small voice. The boy wasn't used to being spoken to in such tones. "You really don't have to follow me around..."
The teen looked up at Devon. "If I want you to stop fighting... okay." He hesitantly agreed. "Thank you, again. I'll uh... I'll get you something for all this trouble." He mumbled, staring at his feet again. It was odd how his tone went to a quiet one, almost gentle. The other clearly didn't know him but Liam felt like he cared somewhat, especially since he was going through all this trouble.