<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/aVxMRPx.png) (https://i.imgur.com/xqh065e.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Robin Elliot (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16145131#msg16145131)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Hoodie, jeans, hiking boots, backpack</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 5th, 11:00am</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Down River</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em> Ellie | Felix</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Robin’s mouth curls into a smile as he hears Ellie talk about Felix. It’s interesting with the time between them how certain things still ring as familiar: Felix still resonates as Ellie's best friend to her. Well, apparently ‘now hotter’. (Not that Robin himself would ever deny that his brother was both an insatiable flirt and notably good-looking.) ”You should find some time to talk to him.  You know… I think it might do him some good. Like… to see how even with the changes it’s all great. I mean, I do, but I’m his brother. There are some things that probably don’t mean the same, coming from me, though…”<br/><br/>”Hey, careful there high priest! I have some tricks of my own!” With a laugh Robin purses his lips and the strange tingling of<em>magic</em>(of all the things!) courses through him and he feels his breath become cold and icy, tickling at the girl’s nape.  With a playful grin he looks down at Elle’s… uh…<em>sleeping bundle.</em>”Does he even know about the movie that he looks like? That seems like an awkward conversation.”  Robin shakes his head. ”I’d offer to find a way to dramatize it in a play, but maybe ignorance is bliss.”<br/><br/>Robin moves his hands into his bag and there’s an awkward moment of Fellow seeming to jerk away, not quite sure about the idea of leaving the comfortable confines of his bag, ”Come on, want to try just a moment? The mountain air might do you good. I won’t make you…” The plushie-turned-to-life seems to finally concede to slowly crawling up Robin’s arm, sliding behind his shoulder, and using his head as a half-shield between him and Ellie when her watchful eyes or sounds become too much.<br/><br/>With a shake of his head Robin begins walking again at half his already casual pace, in order to ensure Fellow is steady and can see onwards. ”So the Wild West is treating you better than Sunny California, you say…” Robin pauses, knowing that there was a time that if he’d managed to speak at all, bringing up her home life would have felt like an intrusion. Did it now? ”Does that mean… you are doing better… or your parents? I mean is your mom even still with.. or…”[/colol] Well, that got awkward fast. ‘Has your revolving door of dad’s changed yet Ellie or should we give it another season?’<br/><br/>Robin pauses, shaking his head, causing Fellow to cling onto his hair for a moment, ”Sorry.. That question sounded more.. Casual.. In my head.”<br/>