"Alora?"
"Oh- Elio! Hi!"
The blue eyed ravenette took hasty steps with his straight long legs as he walked up to the spot they were all gathered around. A big green balloon floated beside him led by a string wrapped around his fingers. His electric eyes singled out the casually dressed girl in clothes that looked very suspiciously not hers, and ignored everything beyond that.
Just like Caspian with his sudden indulgence into cucumber sandwiches, subsequently ignoring all his friends.
In consequence, Elio came to a halt over Peanut's freshly turned grave and let his brows push themselves in a subtle frown. Owen made sure to focus the camera on the grave and Elio's boots clad feet that were over the small hump in the group.
"What— what are you doing here?" He emphasised the last word with his hands gesturing around the Steele Gardens, one of the last places he expected the strawberry head to be. Worry leaked his eyes and radiated its way to her.
