While she looks at him and deliberates, he is as patient as he can possibly be. His fingertips glide up and down her arm from wrist to elbow while he waits. But when she mentions the rifle, his lips curl into an amused and pleased grin.
"The apartments. Wanna go there now, gorgeous?" He asks, already holding her hand as he steps backwards down the sidewalk toward the apartments.
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"The apartments. Wanna go there now, gorgeous?" He asks, already holding her hand as he steps backwards down the sidewalk toward the apartments.