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"It was another half hour and an angry call to Charles later when Nathan noticed Pickles being twitchy. It was small, hidden well and if he hadn’t been looking he would have missed it. Pickles leaned his head in his hand, his elbow digging into the top of his thigh and he was squirming. Like, pushing his knees together and pressing himself further into the plush seat under him.
“Dude, you okay?” Nathan asked, a strange expression on Pickles’ face before he snapped out of it and met Nathan’s eyes.
“Yeh, why?” he asked and Nathan shrugged. Could have been nothing. Except it was something. Like, very something."
