[Crane feels the urge to slide his hands into his pockets. He wants to be casually dismissive instead of intellectually distant. He needs to take a look inside her head and learn why she finds him attractive. Because she has never been the first. Will never be the last.
He offers a gentle shrug of his left shoulder. Something about the act makes him resemble a scarecrow moving on its post.]
Well, if you are being presumptous, perhaps that means I can be whatever you want.
[Does he know what he's saying? That's more a question for her.]
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He offers a gentle shrug of his left shoulder. Something about the act makes him resemble a scarecrow moving on its post.]
Well, if you are being presumptous, perhaps that means I can be whatever you want.
[Does he know what he's saying? That's more a question for her.]