[The man turning to look at him is... him? No, not him. Cam's never really worn his hair in that style, and hasn't been clean-shaven since he was thirty, this man is older than that, but the face, the body (albeit fitter), are his.
Cam can't conceal his surprise, blue eyes (the same blue eyes) widening. He almost drops the groceries. He inhales, sucking the breath deep into his belly, and centres himself. Calm amidst chaos is his strength.]
I do. He's my boyfriend.
[Cam readjusts his grip on his bags, shifting his weight from one hip to the other. Attempting to make himself comfortable in a thoroughly uncomfortable situation.]
My name is Cameron Waltz. I don't... believe we've met.
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Cam can't conceal his surprise, blue eyes (the same blue eyes) widening. He almost drops the groceries. He inhales, sucking the breath deep into his belly, and centres himself. Calm amidst chaos is his strength.]
I do. He's my boyfriend.
[Cam readjusts his grip on his bags, shifting his weight from one hip to the other. Attempting to make himself comfortable in a thoroughly uncomfortable situation.]
My name is Cameron Waltz. I don't... believe we've met.