<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">A blush started to creep it’s way into the young man’s cheeks.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “And...what exactly did my sister’s friend have to say about me?” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">he asked, almost shyly. Granted Drakus had been both of their friend, but he and his sister always had a habit of referring to him as the other’s friend when he did something or said something that one of them might be opposed to.</span>