[ Maybe he noticed. Maybe he also pretended that he didn't, because usually that kind of attention doesn't come for good reasons, and he is kind of fine with no one knowing who he is. There's just a lot about his past that he's glad to leave behind, a lot he still frequently struggles with, and this is as close to a clean slate as he's ever going to get.
And then, there's that small part of him that's too curious for his own good, and wants to know exactly how she knows him, or what she knows of him. He also can't shake the feeling that she reminds him of someone. ]
We all have our own strengths. That's nothing to feel bad about. [ He gestures up to where she's sitting. ] May I join you?
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And then, there's that small part of him that's too curious for his own good, and wants to know exactly how she knows him, or what she knows of him. He also can't shake the feeling that she reminds him of someone. ]
We all have our own strengths. That's nothing to feel bad about. [ He gestures up to where she's sitting. ] May I join you?