[He has his feet in the water and his jeans rolled up to his knees, leather jacket wrapped around his body and hands in his pockets. He looks up when he hears Beck though, giving her a soft smile that doesn't match most of his usual expressions from the last week.]
You're one of the few people that's never an intrusion, Beck. [He scoots over if she wants to join him.]
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You're one of the few people that's never an intrusion, Beck. [He scoots over if she wants to join him.]