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Yasuo smiled wide at Draven’s words, but winced at the smack. It was good to see his old friend as he passed through. He wasn’t sure how welcome he’d be now, yet Draven eased his mind.

“I suppose both our breaths are lacking any good smell. As for my looks well…it’s best left unspoken of. I will be fine, but thank you.” he smirked again at the flute comment, “Speaking of, have you been practicing? You’ll have to show me.”

          —THE wide grin of serrated teeth was strong, just as strong as the laugh
          that bellowed from his stomach. Of course, Draven was holding that happy
          and go lucky aura. That was part of his image ! Inconsiderate of personal
          space of others as always, the larger male threw his arm over the ronin,
          pulling him over by his neck playfully into his chest.

                      ❝ Damn Blueeee !  Yer bein’ so calm, come on ! Get rowdy.
                                             Already trynna bust m’vibes and I ain’t even drunk yet ! Oh
                                           yeah the flute.  have it’s also been a while since I used it. Ahahah.
                                          Not much know I use that. But hey, it’s a great thing. ❞