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He’s nodding his head to the music, his whole body seemingly relaxed in a way Bradley couldn’t mimic even if he tried. He’s always got that casual air around him, like he moves out of intuition and the rest of the world simply decides to cooperate with the space his body occupies. Bradley can’t criticise that; he’d move along with it too, if it meant he could get a glimpse of his laid-back nature for just a little longer.
Bradley leans his head against the wall as he contemplates how it’s possible for a person to care so little about being perceived. It makes no sense. Bradley is convinced that if he were to start dancing as idiotically as Max and his friends are right now, people would turn their heads and start laughing at him. How come nobody cares? How come Bradley isn’t laughing? He’s just standing here, watching like it’s a performance, watching. It’s objectively ridiculous, but he doesn’t really feel like it is, doesn’t feel like laughing.
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In Bradley's universe, people don't change; so why would he waste his energy trying?
Unfortunately for Bradley, Max happens to be a forgiving guy.