[ This close, it's hard to miss the way your fingers curl into your palms, or the way he half-expected you to bolt the moment he was within arm's reach because of that look that crossed your features.
( How did he let it get this bad? So bad that you look like you'd prefer to be anywhere else but near him. )
Softly now, and canting his head gently to one side in order to catch your gaze: ] Can I borrow you for a sec?
[ He'd reach out and catch your hand, but he's so chickenshit he can't. ]
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( How did he let it get this bad? So bad that you look like you'd prefer to be anywhere else but near him. )
Softly now, and canting his head gently to one side in order to catch your gaze: ] Can I borrow you for a sec?
[ He'd reach out and catch your hand, but he's so chickenshit he can't. ]