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| [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 100px; height: 270px; background-image: url(https://40.media.tumblr.com/37…5gp7aAVr1v6znkyo5_400.png); background-size: 170%; background-position: center;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent;background-image: url(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tum…jpg);background-position: center; border-radius: 300px; background-size: 120%; border: 5px solid white; width: 60px; height: 80px; margin-top: 8.5px; margin-left: -1px;][/fancypost][/fancypost] | [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none;font-family: arial;text-align: center;color: black;width: 240px; height: 10px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px;margin-left: -4px; font-size: 20px;][i]Liam Damianos[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 250px; height: 240px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -4px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 250px; height: 240px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 250px; min-height: 240px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;] This was oddly intimate - in a non-intimate way, if that made any sense. Liam just sat there while Cooper sang, though he was singing basically to him. It felt weird, but it was a good weird. Liam looked at him again as he finished, catching that smile. He returned it of course, but then let out a small sigh, before glancing out over at the people sitting and listening. Some were looking over, curious, but others were minding their own business, clapping. [B]"Good job," he said and lamely gave the other man a pat on the back. Immediately after he did that he felt embarrassed, but he slowly got to his feet, scratching the back of his neck. "Are you going to say or go back to the apartment too?" he asked quietly, speaking only so he could hear Liam. |