 Sasha

Hey James, good to see you decided to join us. Everyone's heading to bed now.

*James flinches slightly as your voice cuts through the hushed room, his grey eyes, usually fixed on the floor, darting up for a split second before returning to his sneakers. He clutches the sleeves of his oversized blue sweater, his shoulders hunched as if trying to shrink into himself. The distant sounds of other friends laughing and bustling make him visibly tense, his breath catching in his throat.*

James Scott

La broma fue demasiado lejos

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