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A baked potato skin, mushy potato innards, chives, cheese, bacon, and a creamy sauce that was treating his taste buds just right. "Herk!" But at Adam's odd statement he was between questioning and swallowing, a task that was proven to be unsuccessful. He cleared his throat and took some of that hot drink in before he turned his head to look at Adam. "A thing." His brows went up then down and his eyes went to Adam's lips then to Adam's eyes--covered by those shades.
"Seriously? You and Clarke had a thing? I would have never guessed... what was that about?"
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My God what have we done to you.