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{` he flinches once he stares up, swallowing down on the nervous lump in his throat } Um.. n-no.. you just looked familiar—- {` he suddenly shields his face with his hands, staggering back } Please don’t hurt me, I think I have like twenty dollars—

(/raises a brow and stares at you with a confused expression, automatically tilting his head to the side before he smiles at you, suddenly getting an idea) No, I don’t need your lunch money.. Or whatever that is for. (/shakes his head slowly) I do want something else though.. You seem like a smart guy. What are the subjects that you are good at? (/leans closer to you, narrowing his eyes slightly)

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