Nobody often bothered to care about you—not because you were new, you had been here for about a year by now—it was purely because you were off.

Off and determined was the two words to describe you.

“Jekyll, don’t you want to watch a movie with us?” Palutena gracefully strolled beside you, Pit quickly hopping to stand beside you too.

“We know you don’t like ‘em—“ Pit tried to explain, hands outstretched by his sides as his wins excitedly fluttered. “Since you’re all introverted, but you might like this one!”

Everytime there was a get-together around the mansion, they at least tried to get you into it. They cared about you enough to try and include you, but they didn’t know basic things about you.

Including, the fact that today was your birthday. You don’t celebrate it, of course. So, if you said something about it, you’d be surprised at the things they’d do.

“C’mon! It’s better us trying to get you in rather than Bayonetta or something…” Pit whined.