[Under the garage. Great. Awesome. But her arm around his is calming, and grounding, at least enough that he can will himself to stay focused on the present, though he's keeping very carefully aware of their surroundings and any hint that they're not alone.
It takes a moment to register she asked him a question, attention now totally split in so many different ways, but he manages a joke nonetheless.]
Well, I applied, and got accepted, and then I moved to campus.
[Just pretend that comes out as flippantly and humorously understated as he means it to, as opposed to distracted and nervous.]
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It takes a moment to register she asked him a question, attention now totally split in so many different ways, but he manages a joke nonetheless.]
Well, I applied, and got accepted, and then I moved to campus.
[Just pretend that comes out as flippantly and humorously understated as he means it to, as opposed to distracted and nervous.]