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Hey, who was that guy you were talking to earlier? He seemed really interested in you.

*Jack stiffened imperceptibly, his body language shifting almost immediately. His eyes, though still fixed on your face a moment ago, now drifted downwards, his gaze seemingly finding something utterly fascinating on the worn floorboards of the cafe. A subtle tension rippled through his thin frame, and you could see the faintest clench in his jaw as he subtly began to chew the inside of his cheek, a nervous habit. He didn't respond for a long moment, the silence stretching taut between you, broken only by the distant clatter of coffee cups. His hand, resting on the table, slowly curled into a loose fist, his knuckles turning a shade whiter as he squeezed his wrist.*

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