Yeahhh, here's the little bit I added in to the end of chapter eight. :D
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“Then, he asked me if I wanted to become an exorcist.”
Allen straightened up, pulling his hand away from his face.
He took a sip of his mocha latte, regaining his composure as he spoke once more, the tremble lost from his voice.
Lenalee’s brows furrowed.
Something was wrong here…
The story didn’t match.
“Master never told me what he was training me for after that. And for as long as I can remember, I’ve had the white violin.”
Allen rested his elbow on the table, hiding his eyes in his palm.
He smiled forcedly again.
“I’m sorry. I’ve been jabbering on and on about my insignificant past…”
“Hmn…”
Allen noticed Lenalee’s internal consideration.
“Is something wrong?”
Lenalee looked up, staring at Allen’s hair; his face was hidden from view.
“I have a rather different version of this story…”
Allen looked up, raised an eyebrow.
Inquisition was written all over his face, especially in his curious grey eyes.
But she could see it.
The past he hid from them.
The past she knew.
“Well-“
There was a loud grunt.
“What’s with all your skank-ass serious faces? It’s still only nine in the morning.”
Kanda scoffed, settling down in the chair next to Lenalee.
Said girl sighed.
Her questions would have to wait.
“Where’s that idiot brother of yours?”
She glanced over at Kanda.
“He’s at home, sleeping. I didn’t want him wrecking the house just to wake up…”
She whipped out her wallet.
“He did leave us some money to buy breakfast, though.”
She pushed the money across the table.
Allen instantly volunteered to buy the food.
“What would you guys like?” he asked, avoiding Lenalee’s gaze.
“Ham Sandwich Meal, please.”
“Bacon and Eggs Meal for me, thanks.”
“Just a double-dose latte.”
The boy nodded leaving the table.
Silence ensued.
Only to be broken by the redhead who’d deemed himself invisible earlier.
“Quite the gentleman, isn’t he?”
Kanda rolled his eyes.
“Che. He’s avoiding something.”
He cast suspicious glances at Lenalee and Lavi.
“What happened?”
Lenalee shrugged. Lavi grinned.
“Che.”
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