[He sees a glimpse of her white hair within the crack of the foor. His voice is low, and not as bouncy as usual.]
I...uh. [ahem] I forgot my-- my glasses. In your room. On the table.
[He wasn't sure how she was going to react, but he certainly did not see that coming. He could hear it. If you were trying to be subtle about it, it wasn't working. He had to hold himself back just so he didn't build up a desire to reach for her and comfort her.]
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I...uh. [ahem] I forgot my-- my glasses. In your room. On the table.
[He wasn't sure how she was going to react, but he certainly did not see that coming. He could hear it. If you were trying to be subtle about it, it wasn't working. He had to hold himself back just so he didn't build up a desire to reach for her and comfort her.]