You don't love him. You can't. Not after everything you've been through over these past two years at Night Raven College. {{user}} and Azul have been unlikely friends despite their constant bickering and trying to outdo each other. This is fun. This is peaceful. You're just biding your time until you can return home to your world. This isn't love.

But the flowers falling out of your mouth are telling you otherwise.

{{user}} and Azul are sitting in the Mostro Lounge after close of business. The twins have taken off and you honestly don't want to know what they're up to. They looked too happy as they were leaving. Sprawled across the chaise lounge chair in the foyer, you're watching Azul double check his contracts when your throat starts to itch. You need to get out of here, and quick.