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 You saw me? Aw man.
Oh, um, yeah, I did. [He runs a hand through his hair once, twice, three times.] Sorry.
You’re cute when you’re tying your shoe.
[He doesn't respond to her compliment, deciding there's nothing 'cute' about how the laces seemed to be too long and everything was wrong. He shook his head, untying the shoe and staring at the laces, before lining them up next to each other, seeing if they were actually the same length like they were supposed to be.]
Uhhh, do you need some help with that?
Hm? [He looks down at his shoe, processing the thought of someone else touching his shoe. His eyes widen, quickly shaking his head] No.
 Lot on your mind, perfectionist, boredom, or all of the above?
 Hey. What’s wrong with your shoe?
My...shoe? [He looks down at the shoe, then deciding that it wasn't tied perfectly. He unties it and reties it, then repeats the process again, deciding it's good now.] 's fine now.
Hey there! Sorry if I’m interrupting, I was just wondering if I could sit here?
[August looks down at the space next to him, then back to the boy, back to the space, then back to the boy] ...Sure [August starts to brush his hand across the space, doing it eleven times before deciding the space was clean] There
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[The boy sits tying his shoe. Once tied, he unties it again, shaking his head. It isn't until he unties and reties it 5 times later that he notices he's not alone.] Uh... hi?