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Talk about a shot to the heart!
Not only did she sustain a finishing blow, it also came with being called the 'Little Sister' type. Forever doomed, Abbi let herself fall to the ground, maybe a little over-dramatically than was necessary. Look, if she couldn't mourn her fears coming true right now, then she would never get this opportunity! So after a lifeless flop onto the ground, the teen lay there for a moment before she sat up.
"Eh, its all good! I was destined to lose... I don't think I'm really cut out for this battle thing..." Which was actually... A really horrible realization.
The scythe was desummoned, who promised to sulk for the rest of the day since they'd lost... Again.

"Really? Little Sister type? That's so... Eh." Abbi shrugged before she wiggled a finger at Dylon. "You got it lucky Mr. Cool Cute Boy All The Girls Love! Get to be the cool type." She was just teasing, of course.

"'Course I'm jelly! Have you seen me?" The teen pointed first to her nose, then her freckles and then pulled both pigtails forward to wave around. If she made fun of herself first, then she'd beat everyone to the punch, right?

The mention of having her eye on someone made the girl's face light up red and she stuttered out an angry "no" before she looked down at the ground.
"N-no one is making me h-heart go d-doki doki!" Abbi said, scrambling to her feet a second later, prepared to run away even if maybe she did sort of want to talk about it.
"I-I mean its not like... Nothing'll happen anyways... So no one!" Oh yeah totally convincing.

Not entirely sure she believed him, Abbi scrutinized Dylon's expression for any hint of a lie before she shrugged. Maybe freckles weren't so bad... But mixed with pasty white skin and a funny nose? Not that cute, for sure.
As for the age question she laughed, what was everyone's obsession with age here? Well, ok no she understood. Deus accepted so many different people and it wasn't like school where you knew everyone's age by what grade they were in, so maybe it did make sense...
"I'm 17!" The teen chirped with a grin, expectant of his reply since everyone was always impressed. uvu

She was about two seconds away from bolting out of there, but paused to think it over.
"How could you help?" There was clear distrust and suspicion is her voice, but her face was splashed with curiosity. He was really cool and probably really popular with the girls, so maybe he did know something helpful...

"A couple years?" Ughhhh that was not what she wanted to hear. But if he had the faith that she would blossom, maybe it would come true! Stranger things had happened, so it was possible. After all, she'd totally found herself on a crazy Island with a ghost in her head that could transform into a scythe bigger than she! It wasn't all that weird to expect herself to grow into someone cool...

The draping of his arm startled her, but she didn't bother trying to run away just yet. Affection from anybody, let alone another boy, was strange but also... Nice.
"U-um well uh... I guess it wouldn't hurt... A second opinion is always nice an-and..." Her pointer fingers came together for a few moments, tapping gently before she finally clenched her fists and decided to give in. "He's totally cool! A real Otome Catch! He's got glasses and bleached hair so its white and he's really calm and sweet and cool but sarcastic sometimes but always really nice! He's no nonsense and super mature but is really caring and makes sure I eat enough and don't get hurt and he kissed me but I-D-K if he like wants to date or what but he's totally out of my league so I should probably just give up!"
{ Maybe ye should just give up talkin'. Seems to be the root of all yer problems. }
Thanks Vivi.

As embarrassing as all this was, Dylon's enthusiasm over the subject was refreshing. Much better than going to some of her other male friends (if she could actually call them that) and asking their opinions. Last time she'd done that, Finn had laughed at her and suggested a fine combination of steaks and blow jobs. Thanks a lot, Finn.
The girl flushed, but smiled up at the other boy a bit sheepishly, though it still was dusted with a light coating of pride.
"Y-yeah... He doesn't always get my references, but he tries. And he doesn't ever seem really tired of my... Genki girl attitude... He uh..." Abbi laughed a little, one hand curling against her mouth to keep the laugh in. "He even started saying a meme I told him about! He actually uses it correctly but he totally doesn't get it, but its so funny and cute!"

The mention of games dims her exuberance and it is with a heart full of regret that Abbi turns a frown to Dylon.
"I brought them with me, but I don't have any batteries for my game and they got all screwy when I got onto the Island... I think all this runic tech messes with them..." She sighed, forlorn because how was she ever to woo her crush without Dylon's help? But wait!
"AH! I can tell you all about them!" Perfect plan was totally perfect. The girl sparkled at him excitedly, batting her lashes at him. "We can go have lunch and chat about it!"

A gasp came before her gush of words. "Yeah?! You think so? And its not just 'oh, she's a little sister and cute' sort of thing? Because wow I kind of maybe thought so too but I didn't want to get my hopes up or anything yanno?" Oh man! If someone cool and great with the ladies like Dylon thought she was doing well, then she totally had to be!

"I'm super glad you rescued me from that dummy!" Abbi chirped as she linked arms with her new friend before she pulled him off, staring with a very important, "So. The whole point of the game is to woo this guy you like!"
New Moon BFF: Acquired.