 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Well, another point Drake might have been willing to argue was that would have been a waste of Aryan's own energy - which he knew his introverted friend only had a certain amount of. So that was yet another reason to just be thankful neither of them had really felt any need to argue their perspective sides of whether Drake was annoying or not! He also was not the sweetest, since that was his friend's title, but he would have appreciated Ar thinking so! And he was very, very appreciated! As one of his first real friends, and now someone he just couldn't imagine not having in his life at all, Drake was the biggest fan of one Aryan Atreyu-Rehman.
Ary's squish was perfect and Drake returned it with enthusiasm, before he also let the other boy go and happily took his hand - ready for him to drag him wherever he was most excited to show him first on the reserve. Drake wanted to see ALL of it, so he was happy to jump straight in. He beamed at the returned sentiment he'd spoken earlier, pleased to also be important enough to be missed, before he swung their conjoined hands happily. "I've been looking forward to this since I got your invite! Which thank you again by the way!" He chirped happily, a bounce in his step. "What are we going to look at first?" He asked, before hearing Ary's dad who he now turned his attention to.
"Hi Mr. Atreyu-Rehman! Thank you for having me!" He remembered his manners, even though that had been supposed to be the FIRST thing he said per his mother's instructions. "It's okay, it's not heavy so I can take it. Thank you though!" He didn't want to burden his host and it WAS light bag, but it was awfully kind of the man to ask. Wasn't hard to see where Ary got it from!
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