[Maybe it's the laughter, maybe it's the purposeful guiding, or maybe it's the mention of 'a walk', but something sets Jeff just slightly on edge, like a kid who thinks he's about to get in trouble. He can't think of anything he's done wrong, and yet it's hard not to set his jaw just a little tighter. The phone is finally lowered, gaze flickering just briefly to the man beside him.]
Sure, I'm headed out anyway. [Making out like he wants to come along and isn't being made to.] I'm assuming you're after something?
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Sure, I'm headed out anyway. [Making out like he wants to come along and isn't being made to.] I'm assuming you're after something?