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“In like....a good way?” Percy’s cheeks light up in heat as his gaze grazes with Harper’s. It has to be a good way, right? His teeth sink into his lower lip, noting the minimal distance between the two of them, distance closing more and more with each second it seems. He ducks his head, legs rattle under the table and fingers strum repeatedly against the hard surface. He clears his throat and turns to face her more direct, “What about me is....cute?”