[ He turns to the sound of her voice, the surprise in his expression slipping into wry amusement, as though he should have expected to find her. ]
I hope I'm not interrupting. [ As she approaches he offers out both hands to hold hers in greeting. They've developed an odd kinship in this months despite having barely spent time in person together - it feels that way to him anyway, she knows more about his past than most. Up close there's a hint of telling dark circles beneath his eyes, but otherwise he seems fine. ]
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I hope I'm not interrupting. [ As she approaches he offers out both hands to hold hers in greeting. They've developed an odd kinship in this months despite having barely spent time in person together - it feels that way to him anyway, she knows more about his past than most. Up close there's a hint of telling dark circles beneath his eyes, but otherwise he seems fine. ]
Have you found something?