[ there's a beat. a flicker of confusion across josh's own tired golden feature. there's not a track of humor there, no relief in his own gaze... is he acting because they're more in public than they usually are?
suddenly self conscious he pulls back, pulling his nearly trademarked glasses from his front pocket and offering them out like they're something truly precious. ]
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suddenly self conscious he pulls back, pulling his nearly trademarked glasses from his front pocket and offering them out like they're something truly precious. ]
You're really testing the limits of that theory.