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so do you want to start or should i?
Romance one on one?
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…can you?
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(Sure)
Corbin was walking down the bkock back towards his home. He liked to try and take walks without his crutch to exercise his hurt leg, but this time it was really bothering him. At least Orion was there to help lead the pace.
Michael was walking outside near his house. He liked walks because they relaxed him, one of the few things that could do that. He was looking up at the sky and almost ran into a dog. "Oh- I uh- sorry- I didn't- didn't mean-" He looked up at a very cute guy. "-didn't mean to…bump…into you…" He felt his face grow warm and looked away quickly.
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Corbin hadn’t been paying attention. But when Orion jerked out of the way to avoid someone, he almost about fell. He looked down at the male and shook his head. “It’s fine.”
Michael offered his hand. "Sorry- I was- was just-erm- yeah" He helped the other person up and looked at him. "Uhh what's your name?"
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Corbin stood straight and adjsuted his hold on Orion’s leash. “Corbin,” he answered slowly. “Yours?” He asked after.
"Mi- Michael. I'm Michael." he looked Corbin into his eyes. "Your dog's really cute…" It was the one thing he could focus on. Better than stuttering because the guy is cute, anyway,
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Corbin shook his head slowly. “Yeah.. He’s a service dog,” he explained.
Michael looked at Corbin. "Service dog? Is that why you have… that scar?" he asked, hoping he wasn't being rude. "I'm sorry. I uh- I probably should'nt've asked." he said shifting uncomfortably.
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Corbin nodded his head. “It’s fine. I was a Navy Seal, got hurt,” he said with a shrug of his sholders.