18.Mar.13, 10:24 PM
He was never one for parties, especially ones that pointed out that other people had accomplished what he hadn't yet, but he felt that he should still come, and at least pretend to be happy and sociable. There was always the risk of punishment for not showing up to congratulate the others, or risk of punishment for still not having impressed, or risk of punishment for his whole cover being blown that he didn't ever wish to impress. Or what if someone accused him of... His mind was racing, as usual. He entered alongside others, took a place at the table, and began filling up his plate.
He nodded politely where appropriately, and smiled and nodded while conversations were going on around him. He tried his hardest to avoid eye contact, act natural and stay out of conversations. That was the last thing that he wanted.
He nodded politely where appropriately, and smiled and nodded while conversations were going on around him. He tried his hardest to avoid eye contact, act natural and stay out of conversations. That was the last thing that he wanted.