civilian cared for his friend. he truly did. he loved his friend like no other. his best friend, his one & only, truly. his best friend was a visitant, a group of nomadic robloxians. his family had stopped in this town for a while & had settled down, allowing visitant to attend school there & meet civilian. civilian had begun talking up visitant on the first day, recognising his muteness & lack of speech. he wasn't deterred however, as it only meant he could talk all the more. he spoke to visitant all day, every day, practicing spanish with him, asking visitant for point-&-affirm opinions on his phone & such. should i date this girl? he'd ask visitant, showing a picture of the girl on his phone to him. the picture of the girl was gotten from google. who he truly wanted to date was visitant, but civilian felt that visitant's religion was more important than he was. genesis almighty was who visitant truly cared about. it wasn't visitant's fault, he'd been raised that way. his family was devoted to the god. civilian respected that, even if he was atheistic himself. he enjoyed watching his friend get all passionate about the mention of his precious god in the history books. one night, civilian decided that he'd discuss all of this with visitant. get him to write on a piece of paper to respond, to communicate. he'd communicate his feelings of care towards visitant, & discover whether genesis truly did prove an obstacle in what could be. he & visitant were having a sleepover, luckily. visitant was packing up a board game in the bedroom, which civilian walked in on him doing. he smiled softly. "visitant.. yo, my man," he spoke up, crouching down onto the carpet in front of his friend. he settled down proper,y crossing his legs. "i wanna ask you something."