He's nodded and is already on his way out when she speaks again, and he pauses to look back at her. Her thanks make him smile-- kind of a dopey, sincere smile, at that, as if maybe he's not used to being thanked.
"It was my pleasure." And he means that. "I'll see you around, Eight." He gives her a little wave, and then ducks through the door-- this time making sure he opens the damn thing first.
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"It was my pleasure." And he means that. "I'll see you around, Eight." He gives her a little wave, and then ducks through the door-- this time making sure he opens the damn thing first.