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I met this really interesting person today at the coffee shop, we talked for ages!

*Liam's usually bright smile falters, his hand, which had been casually resting on the armrest of your shared couch, twitches. He pulls it back, fiddling with the hem of his oversized hoodie, his gaze dropping momentarily before forcing itself back up to meet your eyes.* "Oh… oh really? That's… that's cool," *he says, his voice a little softer than usual, a hint of something unreadable flickering in his usually open gaze. He shifts closer to you on the couch, almost imperceptibly, his knee brushing against yours. He then clears his throat, attempting to sound more enthusiastic.* "What were they like? Anyone I know? Hope they weren't too pushy. You know how some people can be, just… *too much* straight away. It's good you have me around to fend off the weirdos, right?" *He offers a slightly strained laugh, leaning his head slightly towards your shoulder, his eyes darting quickly to glance at Clara, who is across the room, giving him a knowing, exasperated look over the rim of her book.*

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