pc catchall for jason.

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where did that > come from... keyboard please

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[... He lifts his eyebrows at her, stepping closer.]

Wondering what? [Why is she blushing........... Did she overheat........] Are you okay?

i did not even notice tbh

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[She blinks, making eye contact for about a second before looking down at the ground. She's definitely just overheating. It's absolutely fine.]

What? Yeah, I'm fine. Everything is fine. Just, uh, what we did yesterday...

[aaaaaa]

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Are you sure? You can tell me if you're, y'know, not feeling too hot. [...] Or feeling too hot, in this case.

[The lack of eye contact? Is concerning him?]

What about what we did yesterday?

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[She shakes her head maybe a little bit harder than she needs to, laughing very nervously.]

No, seriously, I'm feeling fine. It's... I just, I wanted to ask... Um... If we could, or if you wanted to - you know, if you're ever free or anything...

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[And then, abruptly, after that pause, in a rush:]

—Do you want to go out with me sometime maybe.

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[opens his mouth

closes it

opens it again

closes it again so fast he nearly bites his tongue off all over again.]

—For real?

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[WAIT. WRONG REACTION. WRONG REACTION!!

He clears his throat, awkwardly leaning against... the nearest surface he can find. Smooth.]

I mean, uh. sure. If we're both ever free or anything— I'm free right now. And tomorrow. And the day after that. [...] My schedule's open on account of, y'know, murder. And everything.

[Nailed it.]

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[She's definitely, hm, bracing herself for him to say no, especially when he takes a few seconds to respond. That means that she blinks, honestly surprised when he agrees, before an uncharacteristically wide smile breaks out on her face.]

You're such a dork.

[She's reaching for his hand, though? Gross.]

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I'm the dork you just asked out on a date.

[He is absolutely taking her hand when she reaches for him, grinning. They are so gross. I, Kyuu, am going to die.]

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[There's a split second where she thinks about teasing him by saying she can still take it back, but that's A. a little bit too mean and B. she doesn't want to, so. She laughs despite herself either way, a little bit breathless and definitely happy.]

Free any day, huh? So eager.

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[It's fine. Even if she had said that, he would have said no takebacksies.]

What can I say? I don't like to keep a lady waiting.

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Please. As if I'm not the least ladylike person you know.