[ unspecific for a reason. he worries at his chin with fingers, eyes focusing in a deliberate effort to concentrate before flitting to her wrist band.
okay... so they're supposed to work on "self-improvement", whatever the hell that means (greg can't help hearing his grandpa's voice in his head all of a sudden), and their progress is being measured all the while. fantastic. ]
Oh, man... I guess, I dunno, green's probably good? Has yours been the same color this whole time?
[ greg's eyes then dart from chloe's band to his own - yellow. very yellow. suddenly self-conscious, he clears his throat and rubs at the back of his neck in a delayed attempt to conceal it from her view. not exactly sly or subtle. ]
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okay... so they're supposed to work on "self-improvement", whatever the hell that means (greg can't help hearing his grandpa's voice in his head all of a sudden), and their progress is being measured all the while. fantastic. ]
Oh, man... I guess, I dunno, green's probably good? Has yours been the same color this whole time?
[ greg's eyes then dart from chloe's band to his own - yellow. very yellow. suddenly self-conscious, he clears his throat and rubs at the back of his neck in a delayed attempt to conceal it from her view. not exactly sly or subtle. ]