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The importance of appearances had drilled into Eric since childhood, so all it took was one look at Lachlan for him to became wary. The expression the other man had on his face when he looked at him set off warning bells but Eric forced himself to give Lachlan the benefit of the doubt if only to rebel against everything he’d ever been taught. “Well, I’d really appreciate it,” He finally replied, adjusting the weight of his pack. Eric took a few hesitant steps toward the hall, “So, is it this way?”
Lach took a moment to stick his hands in his pockets to find anything sugary, and came out with a packet of sweetarts. “Want one?” he offered, trying to at least come off as decent at first. Hard to do when you were a super tall goth in heelies, but he’d make it work. “Sure you would. Annnnnd nope, that’s the A building. You’ll wanna turn around.” True enough.
