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[exeggutorhead]

"Hey, this is Envy. I'm busy or not around, so say whatever you want here and I might get back to you about it."

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[exeggutorhead]

[The smile and reassurance of approval are a relief, but Envy's mind is already racing as to how exactly Henry found out. Heather wouldn't have just TOLD him, not without them talking about it first. And they'd been trying so hard to be subtle! Sure maybe less carefully than before, but he'd thought they were doing a pretty good job, considering!]

[Of course, then he's being threatened...which he looks some combination of slightly alarmed and indignant about.]

Hey...! I wouldn't do anything to hurt her, you know that.

Not that I even could. You know she'd kick my ass up and down the street.

[no_ufo_ending]

_{[Henry remains silent. Dead silent. He stays this way for a minute that stretches out a mile before cracking with a snort. He brings up a hand to clap Envy on the shoulder with a snicker.]}

Sorry, sorry. I had to. And I know. You guys are...I'm just really glad, you know?