Xavier looked down at Caspar, who'd gone a bit breathy. Xavier was probably just imagining things. Caspar didn't want him like that. He smiled at the other boy, wrapping an arm around his shoulders -- to keep him warm -- and walking towards the bar.
"I remember your speeches about it, actually. Even if we were seven at the time, you were still pretty passionate. Your dancing was amazing tonight, by the way. I loved watching you."
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