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Evan would have remembered him had he not walked in the White House all these years, a part of him wished that he could help, but another part of him just knew it wasn’t his place. Now he wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say either, other than hi.
“You’re TJ, right?”
TJ glanced over at the other male, trying his best to put the name to a face. Too bad he was pretty awful with remembering names, even when he tried his best. So instead, he offered a small smile, his shoulders shrugging limply.
“Yep, that’s me. And your name is...?”














