[Since it appears you need not a change of clothing— Lady. Lea pants out something like a laugh, shallow—call it a pair of good-natured huffs, maybe. A grimace is like a smile, right? Breathless, he adds,]
Room H. Don't worry about— mn. Noise. The floor's nearly empty.
[A small gift in gratitude; she doesn't need to know exactly where Isaac lives if she doesn't already know. Not that she couldn't find out, easily, but still. It's the gesture.]
Thank you.
[Spoken at near the same moment, two voices overlapping. This time he does smile, barely, with his face turned away.]
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Room H. Don't worry about— mn. Noise. The floor's nearly empty.
[A small gift in gratitude; she doesn't need to know exactly where Isaac lives if she doesn't already know. Not that she couldn't find out, easily, but still. It's the gesture.]
Thank you.
[Spoken at near the same moment, two voices overlapping. This time he does smile, barely, with his face turned away.]