[She can see it as helping Eden and doing Chase a favor, laying an old argument to rest. She leans back as he leans in to stand, nodding; honestly it's a bit of a relief. She won't avoid him, but right now, she'd like to.]
Sure. I'll... talk to you.
[She pauses, as though she's going to say something more, and doesn't.]
[And he hesitates, waiting for whatever fails to come. He's still got that headache, and a list of people to avoid, or avoid apologising too. Still got an apartment he's not really going to clear yet, and a dog to walk and feed. He looks over her head, where the clock on the wall confirms that he's going to be a couple of minutes late to sign back in, and sighs.
With a nod, he takes the second half of his sandwich for the road.]
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Sure. I'll... talk to you.
[She pauses, as though she's going to say something more, and doesn't.]
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With a nod, he takes the second half of his sandwich for the road.]