She sees the phone vibrate in his hand, can watch him go for it. His posture straightens almost immediately before he looks up and scans the Plaza again. Green eyes widen a bit when he sees her wave, and he gives a slightly hesitant wave back. It's painfully obvious he's trying to look calm and casual when he walks over, even though she'd seen him withdrawn and skittish mere moments ago.
"They don't have flannel where you're from? I can't recommend it enough. Hella comfy." His voice is quiet and there's a bit of forced confidence to it. As though he's wearing someone else's clothes. "How'd you get my number anyhow?"
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She sees the phone vibrate in his hand, can watch him go for it. His posture straightens almost immediately before he looks up and scans the Plaza again. Green eyes widen a bit when he sees her wave, and he gives a slightly hesitant wave back. It's painfully obvious he's trying to look calm and casual when he walks over, even though she'd seen him withdrawn and skittish mere moments ago.
"They don't have flannel where you're from? I can't recommend it enough. Hella comfy." His voice is quiet and there's a bit of forced confidence to it. As though he's wearing someone else's clothes. "How'd you get my number anyhow?"