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[ his fingers cradle the cup for a long moment, letting the heat seep in before he picks it up and takes a sip. lets it settle. he's in no rush. time stretches out before him.

then he sets it down. the sound rings in his ear. ]

I'm excited. I want this.

And I'm still so scared. It's pathetic.

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