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“how amusing, i was just thinking the same thing!” victor faked a laugh, eyes crescent upwards at the female above, but his emotions never reached his eyes. the male simply feign a shrug while straightening his posture straight. how do i even fucking respond to this? directing his eyes away from the female’s line of sight, his fingers jamming into the rigid pocket of his jeans with his eyes rolled at the very conversation they’re having. “i mean, PLENTY of people send me messages, plenty draws and paint for me already.” his voice spoken out in a dull tone, fingers counting the numbers yet to no avail. “but if you want a quick cash, lotteries exists, y’know. lotteries needs luck though, do you want MINE?”