caleb was fighting the urge to grab a glass of something stronger than the water that was currently in his hand. he wasn't feeling on edge or anything, but with such a mixture of people in one room, he couldn't help feeling the need to throw back some dutch courage. still, he resisted, eyes scanning the room to find a familiar face that he didn't want to punch. said eyes scanning the room must have looked particularly intense because he felt them lock on to someone across the room, someone who was now coming over.
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