She takes his hand, and Radar suddenly notices -- really notices, in a way his blurred-out brain hadn't quite before -- how close they're sitting together. That he's leaning against her, and can feel the way their shoulders press against one another. His whole face flames bright red so fast that it makes him dizzy (well, dizzier), and when he looks over at her, too, there's more than a glimmer of panic behind his glasses.
Okay. Okay, it's just your boss, Radar, your friend, you can breathe and say something, right? Right?
(His boss and his friend is so pretty, though.)
"Um." Good, that's one syllable down. Try another one! "Uh."
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She takes his hand, and Radar suddenly notices -- really notices, in a way his blurred-out brain hadn't quite before -- how close they're sitting together. That he's leaning against her, and can feel the way their shoulders press against one another. His whole face flames bright red so fast that it makes him dizzy (well, dizzier), and when he looks over at her, too, there's more than a glimmer of panic behind his glasses.
Okay. Okay, it's just your boss, Radar, your friend, you can breathe and say something, right? Right?
(His boss and his friend is so pretty, though.)
"Um." Good, that's one syllable down. Try another one! "Uh."