( No, stop. Don't make this more awkward than it already is, Claire. His eyes flicked upward to her when she squeezed his shoulders and all he could feel was this sinking in his stomach--it was nice, a simple gesture that made a lot more than he was willing to admit.
Though Jason was thankful for the topic change. Hands shove themselves into the pockets of his ratty jeans. ) What, don't like orange?
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Though Jason was thankful for the topic change. Hands shove themselves into the pockets of his ratty jeans. ) What, don't like orange?