[Oh. Well. That more assuredly puts a dampener on his chances than anything else, and that realization shows on his face for a moment.]
Uh. [But he quickly recovers with a weak laugh, a hand rubbing the back of his neck and then quickly stuck back in his pocket.] Nah, not me. Who'd want to go to something like this with a guy like me, you know?
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Uh. [But he quickly recovers with a weak laugh, a hand rubbing the back of his neck and then quickly stuck back in his pocket.] Nah, not me. Who'd want to go to something like this with a guy like me, you know?