The heat source walking down the hall has problems of his own on his mind. How could he have had a... a SEX DREAM about someone other than Dinah? Let alone about CAIT? He hadn't run into her yet, but it was only a matter of time, and oh it was going to be so awkward....
It didn't help that he still reacted to remembering the dream like any energetic teenage male would. Through the yellow of his visor, what looks like an orange blush will be across his cheeks even.
Just as he would have gone around the corner, he turns sharply on his heel, pacing the other direction, trying to think of anything else.
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