[Figures he'd just be hanging out in her apartment. She closes - and locks - the door behind her and just looks at him while he waters the plant. Thanks for that, by the way. She'd hate to come home and find her plants dead.
And she sinks into the couch, lifting one hand in a half-wave.] What's going on?
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And she sinks into the couch, lifting one hand in a half-wave.] What's going on?