[Jeff snorts, pulling his hair back into a high ponytail, just to get it off his neck.]
Alright, fine. Asking the girl at the desk out, then. She's into metal.
[She'd heard like, three songs by the band on his shirt, but whatever. He's got a thing for casual human interaction that he'd gently dismissed in his life before.]
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Alright, fine. Asking the girl at the desk out, then. She's into metal.
[She'd heard like, three songs by the band on his shirt, but whatever. He's got a thing for casual human interaction that he'd gently dismissed in his life before.]