Sob sob *Eyeroll*/jk

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"The food court maybe? There'll be people, but they'll be too busy to notice us or listen in." He said. He started walking away, assuming Mason would follow him. If not then... He'd find him eventually.

Mason followed. "I don't really like being around a lot of people.." He said. Rubbing his arms a bit as he shivered. Even though it wss hot and humid.

"You'll be fine." Cameron assured him, opening the cafeteria doors. The place was rather empty- The Masons delight, and Camerons dismay. "Wanna grab a snack, or just get into the convo?" Cameron asked, eyeing a platter up front.

"I do not feel like eating.. But you can go ahead.." He sat in a booth.

"Uhmm... Okay." Cameron replied, walking over to the counter. After paying for a small blueberry muffin- He would have gotten the normal sized one, but he didn't want to look fat- He sat down in the booth next to Mason. "Lets cut this short.Im not human. And you aren't either.".

"not human?" He sounded confused. "What do you mean? Please elaborate?" He said, blinking rapidly.

"Not human as in... Elven. Were... Elves." Cameron said. He was so used to the human ploy, it was getting weird to say he wasn't just that. Human.

"Elves.. Like pointy ears elves?" He asked reaching up to you h his own ears.

"I mean.. Yeah? We only get all weird-looking when we're old." He waved his hand. He took a bite of his muffin, surprised at how well the usually puddle-of-depression guy was taking this.

"And I'm.. Not.. Human? I'm a.. Elf?" He asks. He was so confused, questions and thoughts swirled in his mind.