[He'll agree that there's nothing about a turkey that strikes him as 'appetizing'. But then again, it's not like you look at any animal and think 'wow delicious', so he'll give it a pass. What's more important to him is the card itself, and the message inside. The alien, yet nearly craved feeling that it creates in his gut, when his fingers brush over the careful lettering as he reads it over for a third time.
'Love, Aoba.' That part especially makes the corners of his mouth curl in an odd smile as he lifts his head to finally look at what else he was given. He's never... had a picture album before. There were photos of his family all over that old house he'd left, but they'd never made anything like this.
His fingers curl against it as he examines every single page, and only once he hits the end where the blank pages begin, he gets up to seek out the blue-haired male. Wherever he finds him... he'll just open up the empty part of the book with his (usual) blank, but somehow focused look on the other.]
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What's more important to him is the card itself, and the message inside. The alien, yet nearly craved feeling that it creates in his gut, when his fingers brush over the careful lettering as he reads it over for a third time.
'Love, Aoba.' That part especially makes the corners of his mouth curl in an odd smile as he lifts his head to finally look at what else he was given. He's never... had a picture album before. There were photos of his family all over that old house he'd left, but they'd never made anything like this.
His fingers curl against it as he examines every single page, and only once he hits the end where the blank pages begin, he gets up to seek out the blue-haired male.
Wherever he finds him... he'll just open up the empty part of the book with his (usual) blank, but somehow focused look on the other.]
...I think the saying is something like...
'No time like the present?'
[Come here.]