[ Philip is sitting on the couch, flipping through his notebook when the camera turns on. His usual reaction is to reach forward and switch off the offender as quickly as possible. Only this time he hesitates and finally draws back his hand. ]
I've um, I've been...
[ He clears his throat.Am- am I supposed to... celebrate that? An anniversary here
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Which is why Dean doesn't even bother to respond to the transmission, instead choosing to grab a case of beer and some kind of cake - he doesn't know what flavor it is, he just requested "fuckin' delicious" from the closet - to bring to his morose compadre.
Tucking the former under his cake-holding arm, he raps on Philip's door and allows his caring presence to be known.]
Candygram for Mongo!
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The smile that appears on his face is kept a secret as Philip gets up to open the door, expression carefully morphing into that seen on a cat owner's face as he examines his kitty's latest kill on the carpet with equal parts awww and GDI WHAT DID YOU DRAG IN THIS TIME.
The door swings open. ]
You're not going to sing Happy Birthday, are you?
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[The beers are presented, as well as whatever the sugary confection is, and he grins.]
Thought you might wanna celebrate in style.
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[ But much as the eyebrow is putting up a good show, his tone of voice fully betrays that he is neither serious about the statement nor disapproving of the gift offerings.
Stepping aside he makes way for Dean to enter the room. My, that cake looks great. It's so delicious and moist... ]
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[ A faint smile. ]
I thought-- I guess I thought it... it would pass slower.
[ And yet the only confirmation of a solid 365 days having technically passed is his notebook. ]
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[He sighs through his nose and grimaces.]
You've been here half the time I have, and I've never talked to you before. What the fuck is that about? [But he's recriminating himself, here, not Philip.]
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Not such a small world after all...
[ Truth to be told, he does actually remember Gokudera, if only very vaguely. But he connects their encounter to Philip pacing nervously in front of the psychiatric practice and hey, if that impression of him didn't stick then really, who's he to fight that development? ]
I- I guess I don't get out as much as I should and... to be honest, I'm happy for every day this thing doesn't switch on.
[ The excuse offered for their lack of encounters sounds good enough, though it doesn't take Philip long to realise that the take on it is rather gloomy. ]
--Sorry, um, I'm- I'm Philip by the way.
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[That's...kind of discouraging.]
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[ He pauses, wondering what else to write. ]
How long for you?
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Did you find anything at all yet?
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[ He doesn't mean to be so negative all of the time. Pinky swear. ]
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[ Good thing Philip is happy and cheerful for the both of them. ]
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[ You know. Like Alex did. Except for the part where he internally freaked out and didn't leave his room for the entire day. ]
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I guess I should, shouldn't I? Maybe...
[ He glances down at the notebook. ]
I just thought it'd be over by now.
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