~Like a book~

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From the time you and Camilo had met, you had communicated solely through written notes. (Notes he totally hadn't kept or anything). he would talk, you would write. One day, as you sat on the bank of the river, Camilo chattering away about his latest prank, you spoke.

"That's funny." You agreed quietly.

"Ha I knoooooo." He ground to a stop. Slowly he turned to look at you, before rubbing his ears. "Sorry I thought I heard something"

"You did." You said.

"You can talk?"

You nodded.

"But you don't often."

You shook your head.

"Why?"

You shrugged.

"I like your voice." He commented before flopping down, resting his head in your lap. You blushed slightly, patting the top of his head. "Is there anything that's going to make you more likely to talk?"

You shrugged again.

"Oooh, so it's like a random chance thing. Exciting." He grinned looking up at you. "I'll need to hang out with you more often."


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