Their knees bump each other, but Sebastian doesn't draw away. Instead, he places one of his smiles on his face, looking not flustered, but polite, like he wants to be civil when he's reigning himself in as best as he possibly could.
"I know we don't know each other well, and I wouldn't--I wouldn't want to be presumptuous, Jace, but I can't help but think that you're lying."
He licks his lips, finding them suddenly dry and cracked, before launching in before the other can stop him. "I know what it's like, to bottle things up, and it never ends well."
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"I know we don't know each other well, and I wouldn't--I wouldn't want to be presumptuous, Jace, but I can't help but think that you're lying."
He licks his lips, finding them suddenly dry and cracked, before launching in before the other can stop him. "I know what it's like, to bottle things up, and it never ends well."