Had she just said something to him? A pretty girl had actually spoken to him? That almost never happened. He chewed the food that was in his mouth, kind of staring at her like an idiot for a moment, then swallowed.
Mason cleared his throat. "Oh." He nodded, then looked down at his food. "I'm Mason. What house are you going to be in?"
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