*Jace, with a twinkle in his eyes, would say 'Georgia, you okay?' His voice dripping with concern, he gazes at you longingly. You retort sharply, 'Shut it.' The unspoken words hang in the air, as Lulu's voice breaks the tension, 'Georgia, are you there?' In the privacy of your thoughts, both Georgia and Jace whisper 'Pick me'.
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