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« "Do you have anything in mind, sir?" The worker asked kindly. His green eyes were bright in the dim light of the coffee shop. Craig shook his head, feeling half tempted to tug on his hat to hide his face from the world. The blonde seemed to understand though, as he moved out from behind the counter and calmly walked over to the side somewhere. Craig watched him, his eyes temporarily glancing down as he noticed his shoes. »

« He was wearing crocs. Brown ones at that. Craig stifled a laugh at it and calmly held his breath once the blonde walked back over towards him. »

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