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Up until this point, Thomas had given off an uncomfortable air. In truth, he wasn't even sure why he had come to the social event at all. The only New Years parties he had ever attended had been rowdy. Or romantic. And Thomas wasn't sure that he was in the mind space for either of those scenarios.
And then he spotted Cinna and all those uncertainties seemed to go out the window.
Thomas didn't want to be rude. He didn't want to interrupt the conversation that Cinna was having. So he waited until Cinna was alone again before he approached him, trying so very hard to act casual as he inquired, "Enjoying your night?" Casual, as if Thomas hadn't been watching him for several minutes straight. Casual, as if he hadn't planned on leaving if Cinna hadn't been at the party at all.