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Director of Music:
Andy laughed, seeing Sakura's expression.  Phineas ate what he had gotten from his own plate and stood up.  He finally spoke.  "Thanks, Sakura.  But I'm not that hungry.  I'm going to take a stroll or something."  Without saying another word, he quickly left the table.  He managed to get out of the cafeteria and leaned against a pillar.  He covered his face inside his hands and tried to stop shaking.

Human contact

The one thing he didn't want right now, he was getting the most of. 

Why are they being so friendly?

Phineas stayed there in the empty hallway for a moment, before walking down the stairs to go outside.

Kasawa Lanford:
Sakura watched; an expression of sadness on his face. She couldn't, and wasn't, able to understand his mood. "Is he mad at me or something?" she asked, watching him leave.

Rin sighed. "No, I don't think he's mad at you...." she said and looked at Andy, giving him the 'am I right' expression.

Director of Music:
Andy replied casually.

"Nah, he isn't mad at you, Sakura.  Who could ever get mad at you?"  He winked at the younger girl.  "Finny's just..."  Andy searched for the right word.  "Figuring stuff out right now..."  Still seeing the worried look he added, "He talks to you.  That's a good thing." 

Andy looked at Rin.  "Why don't you try and talk to him?"

Kasawa Lanford:
Sakura blushed and rubbed her hands together nervously.

"I can try," Rin said, interrupting Sakura's peaceful nature. "Though right now I doubt its the right moment," she said and looked down at her salad before taking a small bit.

"I wish I could help your friend," Sasha said. "But I fear if I do it'd only make matter worse, though I am curious, has he always been that..... distant?"

Director of Music:
"Now would be as good a time as any." Commented Andy.  Shifting in his seat to face Sasha, he gathered his thoughts.

"Yes...and no..."  Andy replied.  "He's always been very weary of...human contact, I guess?  He's some what of a loner.  But his silence was...I don't know...comforting?  Now it's..."  Andy hesitated.

"Cold."

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