[He gives a grin in return. But he can definitely understand the sentiment; he wasn't looking for a relationship either, had just wanted the poor guy to know that he was dateable. Yet... even during their first date, Clay felt something there. Not love at first sight, not really, but... a connection, of sorts.]
You remember our first date? That was...
[... Wait, when was it? He takes a moment to think back, and when he remembers, excitement and awe starts to build, like a trickle at first, only to grow more and more.]
Whoa... Whoa, Allen, do you remember when that was?
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[He gives a grin in return. But he can definitely understand the sentiment; he wasn't looking for a relationship either, had just wanted the poor guy to know that he was dateable. Yet... even during their first date, Clay felt something there. Not love at first sight, not really, but... a connection, of sorts.]
You remember our first date? That was...
[... Wait, when was it? He takes a moment to think back, and when he remembers, excitement and awe starts to build, like a trickle at first, only to grow more and more.]
Whoa... Whoa, Allen, do you remember when that was?