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[ She's watching him carefully, gaze half hidden by the fake glasses slipping down the bridge of her nose. Men, to her, are open books, easy to read and even easier to predict the ending. There's only been a few that have ever given her trouble, and at the moment she doesn't expect anything unusual from Mitch.

So all continues as normal. ]

Thank you. [ Her voice drops, and she steps closer to him. ] I realize I'm not much more than a lowly paper pusher, but if there's every anything I can do to help...