Oh great. That's it? Damn his shit luck like usual. Now he was stuck in a coffee shop with her.
"So? Not like we're friends," he grumbled. He then frowned at her again. "I'm not here for anything you need to worry about logging hours for you side job for." Well what, he just wanted to make it clear that he wasn't planning on any theft this trip if she was worried about that.
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