[ Clay is flattered by what he insinuates as a possible compliment- that he may actually be impressing her; hence her change in demeanor. He’s not sure that’s quite what she meant by it, but the insight is appreciated and he carefully takes note of her priorities. They align to his delight- and dread- with his more than he would have expected. He feels a dull ache in his chest- and then then the full weight of her check in reaches his psyche.
“Like a peer” - he feels the ache fall to his stomach. Clay was well known in this arena, and if anyone swept in within the three minutes he was talking and turned away he can imagine what was said. Turning his shoulders from Cadence, he looks toward where she gestured, looking a little murderous. The narrowed eyes hone onto the one who seems to be sparking pity and sympathy from the others in the little foursome chatting away. His eyes return to her only to make sure. ]
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“Like a peer” - he feels the ache fall to his stomach. Clay was well known in this arena, and if anyone swept in within the three minutes he was talking and turned away he can imagine what was said. Turning his shoulders from Cadence, he looks toward where she gestured, looking a little murderous. The narrowed eyes hone onto the one who seems to be sparking pity and sympathy from the others in the little foursome chatting away. His eyes return to her only to make sure. ]
Which one?