"No, it's not..." Caleb sighed as he sat down, rubbing a hand over his hair. "We are connecting. Or were." Because he had to acknowledge that he might have just fucked things up beyond repair. "I'm not married. I'm not seeing someone else or thinking about someone else. I really haven't been with anyone since I left my ex-girlfriend seven years ago." God, he hated that he'd already hurt Seth. Hated that he was about to hurt him more. "You're Jean-Paul. Or you were. Jean-Paul Beaubier. Northstar."
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Date: 2019-05-14 04:42 am (UTC)"No, it's not..." Caleb sighed as he sat down, rubbing a hand over his hair. "We are connecting. Or were." Because he had to acknowledge that he might have just fucked things up beyond repair. "I'm not married. I'm not seeing someone else or thinking about someone else. I really haven't been with anyone since I left my ex-girlfriend seven years ago." God, he hated that he'd already hurt Seth. Hated that he was about to hurt him more. "You're Jean-Paul. Or you were. Jean-Paul Beaubier. Northstar."