[And she starts to smile as he opens the door, moving to say something. But yup, distracted, for several very long moments, before she realizes she's been oogling him. A slight blush, shifting.]
Mhm. [Her smile broadening, although that good news does distract her for a second.] And looks like that money is all good. Didn't vanish, or raise alarms or anything like that.
[That smile softens, as she ducks her head for a moment, before her eyes move to greet his. Stepping into the room, almost saying they should be heading out before remembering he was wearing his uniform, she responds.] Just a cookie, actually.
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Don't keep me waiting too long.
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Ah wouldn't dream of it, Bobby. I'll be the perfect gentleman.
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Good. I don't give my heart out to just anybody, y'know.
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[And about ten minutes later.]
So, good news or bad news?
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[Followed by a knock on his door.]
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Once he opens it, she'll find him wearing his uniform. ]
You tell me.
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Nope. Definitely not Storm's.
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Good news, then.
[ He leans in slightly. ]
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What did you end up buying?
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