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After a few songs worth of group dancing, Thomas returned to the table to sit next to James–who had thus far spent the entire evening shoving a cookie into his mouth any time someone tried to talk to him–and said; “so would it be worth it for me to slip the limo driver a little extra to park somewhere and go for a walk?” James eyed him with disapproval, taking his sweet time finishing his latest cookie before saying; “even if I weren’t put off by the idea of the limo driver knowing we’re fucking, I drained most of my personal battery getting myself to even leave my house, so if you wanted sex tonight you shouldn’t have dragged me here in the first place.” Thomas grinned–not surprised in the least by this answer and therefore not disappointed–and said; “couldn’t let the night end without at least asking, but prom’s once in a lifetime, so I’d say having you here with me is worth the sacrifice.”