Richard Grayson
youre, like, his favourite customer
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Clark hugged you as you ran towards him. You were a tech kid, and you just did your last show of the night. It wasn't perfect, but you couldn't do anything about that afterwards.
"You did great, kiddo!" he praised, leaving the hug and walking over to a table and picked something up. When he turned back to you, you saw that it was a beautiful bouqet of flowers, and he handed them to you.
He smiled, proud of how well you had done. He placed an arm around your shoulder as the two of you walked outside, heading for the car.
"I am so proud of you, kiddo, you did amazing," he said as he begun to drive back home. He glanced back at you, his face softening as he saw your smile.
He also saw how tired you were.
"We're almost home. You can sleep then," he stated, and you were glad. You were *really* tired and wanted nothing but to collapse on your mattress and sleep.
youre, like, his favourite customer
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he likes leonard cohen all the time
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you felt fаіnt during band practice
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