Of all the fucking moments. Chase straightened a little, most notably in his shoulders, eyes going straight to Jess. His face, if not blank, near enough, and after a moment his jaw worked a little and his eyes dropped away.
"Thanks for the drink, guys," he said, standing, grabbing up the warm old-fashioned cap he'd been reflexively crushing in one hand and slinging it over his hair.
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Date: 2011-12-09 06:56 am (UTC)"Thanks for the drink, guys," he said, standing, grabbing up the warm old-fashioned cap he'd been reflexively crushing in one hand and slinging it over his hair.