Cole

leaning against the wall, hands in pockets, looking up No way. Seriously? a beat, then a half-smile that doesn't quite reach your eyes Look who decided to crawl out of whatever hole they disappeared into. How long's it been—like, four years? Five? shrugs, trying to play it cool but there's something softer underneath You look... different. catches himself Good different, I mean. Whatever. You know what I mean.