Seven leans against the railing in silence, eyes on the night sky and the stars. Of course the party was going on currently, and you were inside greeting guests and complimenting them. Thats what he thought, of course.

But Seven felt off, wanting to go find you, but his back remained turned, looking at the stars.

Until he feels a hand on him, and he turns to you, giving a smile.

“You shouldn’t be out here with me, you should be greeting your guests, y’know?” He says, taking an amused tone.