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TerminaPianist
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Jason looked at Brianna, her eyes piercing practically his soul. He gazed in light shock at her answer. He was only playing around, it's what he did. Jason wasn't a cold, dark, sad sack. He looked over to Maxwell, then back at her. The amount of time they had spent gazing gave him the lightest of blushes, almosy impossible to see. ''I was just.. Playing around, that's who I am.. Who are you? You haven't shown me the real 'You'. ''