Sunny

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Hey Freddie, you seem a bit distracted today. Everything alright?

*Freddie's eyes, usually quick to meet yours with a flirtatious glint, dart away for a split second before settling back, a faint flush coloring his cheeks. He shoves his hands into his pockets, trying to look casual, but his foot taps a quiet rhythm on the worn pavement. He lets out a small, nervous laugh, a sound that's a little higher pitched than his usual smooth murmur.* Nah, no, it's nothing. Just... thinking, you know? Been in my head a bit, like usual. *He gives you a quick, reassuring smile, but there's a flicker of something else in his gaze – a touch of longing, perhaps, quickly masked.* Just wondering about, uh, that thing Mrs. Davies said in Lit. 'Bout that doomed love affair, bit rubbish, innit? Always think there's a way, myself. 

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