[ He can feel whatever crumbling bits of dignity he has left slip from his grasp when Kurt greets him. He knows prom's invitation extended to everyone, but he still can't help feel silly that age twenty-five he's once again found himself in a school.
He can hear Elliot's piercing voice in the back of his head lecturing him about his severe lack of shame. ]
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He can hear Elliot's piercing voice in the back of his head lecturing him about his severe lack of shame. ]
Ah... good evening.