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Lucas pushes the cap of his grey hoodie down to reveal the messy hair that was hidden underneath. Raking his fingers across them in order to at least make it look decent, he looks around the place. The building speaker's playing today's most popular songs. There's not exactly a lot of people present at the moment. Maybe it just seems that way because it's a big building. That's probably it. I scratch the back of my ear when I suddenly fill an itch. My guesses it's because of the song playing maybe. "You okay?" Lucas asks as he peers down on me, a slight hint of worry seen beneath his eyes. His brown hair's dangling ove this forehead, shadowing the ends of his long lashes. Standing beside him makes me feel like a midget all of a sudden. Or a dwarf. An ugly one at that.

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