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Ray pulled up in front of Benton's apartment complex, and looked out the window and up at the rows of windows. No way was he looking forward to walking up six flights just to give Benton's door a knock, not when they'd just be leaving a moment later. To top it all off he was...weirdly nervous. He hadn't been on a date, not one that meant anything, in a long fucking time. He was dressed in a black button-up shirt and jeans, figuring they wouldn't end up anywhere too fancy, but he hoped he looked good enough as he climbed out of his cruiser and made his way across the street.