[Don't thank me, but he bites that back, somehow, and just stares at the floor with his hands shoved into his pockets. After a moment, he shrugs.]
Yeah. [And then, insufficiently:] See you.
[He turns like he's going to go, and he trails a ways off, but as slowly as he can manage, lingering. When she starts playing, he'll be there to listen--for a few moments, at least.]
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Yeah. [And then, insufficiently:] See you.
[He turns like he's going to go, and he trails a ways off, but as slowly as he can manage, lingering. When she starts playing, he'll be there to listen--for a few moments, at least.]