Preston had tried to make his room presentable, but he didn't feel like it would be enough.
So there he waited, eyes on the door, finger tapping against his knee.
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He looks about the room very carefully.
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Translated: he's babbling half nervously. But with determination.
He'll be fine.
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Preston's hand is now on Jack's fucking cold shoulder. The boy jerks away, just for the sake of preventing frostbite.
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