Well, she wasn't sticking her tongue out at him and she wasn't storming away, which were generally good signs regarding the longevity of a conversation. And he was a bit surprised no one had come carting her off from his treacherous hold because she seemed like the bubbly type with many friends, as he seemed to recall from his own years. He really didn't even know what year she was in. Well, he could probably reason it out, but she did look familiar.
"Because I don't care if I'm worth your time or not," he grinned. "And that is precisely the reason why I am worth all kinds of your time."
Should he go for it? Then again, he supposed it didn't really matter.
"And the name's Derek, by the way."
He supposed the DOBBS59335 on his badge didn't help much with the name thing.
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