( It's a gesture he mirrors, unconsciously, one so deeply ingrained that it's little more than muscle memory, a jerky pull of tendons that leads to the lifting and falling of his shoulders.
He waves that thought away, fingers splayed, and focuses his gaze on Mia instead. ) H... here long?
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He waves that thought away, fingers splayed, and focuses his gaze on Mia instead. ) H... here long?