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The next morning, the four of them stood side by side on the curb, waiting for their ride (ENFJ).
INFP wasn't sure whether ENTJ was looking at her more, or if she was imagining it.
ESTP had on his sunglasses, as a block between himself and the world (particularly ENTP).
ENTJ tried to stop looking over at INFP, tried to stop thinking about her and how they'd woken up intertwined (again).
ENTP kept noticing ESTP's fidgets, trying to figure out whether he was acting weird or not.
They were all silent.