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"it's not love i swear, it might be closer to despair.."

everyone notices how sigma clings and follows you like a lost puppy. a sopping wet, shivering puppy that longs for love. ever since fyodor had introduced you to him, you were all he ever saw. you began to notice the things, like how his palms got sweaty and his face red around you. how he stuttered uncontrollably, and never quite knew what distance he should be at in raport to you. you became a regular at sky casino, and were probably the first to distract sigma in this way. although sigma knew virtually nothing about love and relationships, due to his whole situation of being written into the book.. sigma could feel the love. a regular hot summer night, in which sigma, clad in a different outfit than his usual-- now in a white button down with the sleeves rolled up and his upper buttons undone, his usual heels and navy trousers, stood near the bar, making sure everything was well with the casino.. enter you.