“Do you think you c-could… scope out the, um, situation? See what he th-thinks of me? If… If I had to ask, I’d die!” Techie held himself in a protective hug, hands on his shoulders and crossed over his chest. “I’m a l-little scared he won’t like me back, but… it’s b-better to know than to wonder. R-right?” He didn’t look so sure.

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