[Julian took a second to ponder Jono's disappointment, and then followed his gaze to the waitress' number with a raised eyebrow. He heaved a sigh and tossed it in Jono's direction--his own kind of friendly gesture.] You want her? She's all yours, dude. Look, as long as you don't think about moving your life across the world or not being an X-man or some shit, I won't shed a tear. Where are these schools? There's gotta be a few in the city, right?
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