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Post by Jim Gordon on Aug 26, 2010 1:20:46 GMT
Jim smiled, and nodded in thanks to her offer, waiting until she was in front of him before following her to the door. He had noticed the brush but didn't ask about it or act upon it at all. When she stopped at the elevator, Jim smiled gratefully and waited for it to turn up. As it did, he stepped in and turned to her.
"Thank you again." He said, pressing the ground floor button. He felt like going back to the station now, oddly. His mind on the paperwork piled on his desk and, he supposed, a couple more hours work couldn't hurt, could it?
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Post by Elizabeth Connery on Aug 26, 2010 1:28:19 GMT
Elizabeth smiled as he stepped around her and into the elevator. "The pleasure was all mine, Jim. After all, not all of us are blood sucking vampires." She teased. She waited for the doors to close, before automatically thinking of something and adding it in. "Also, if you need anything, my cell phone number is on the card I gave you earlier. I keep it on all the time so you'll always be able to get in touch with me."
She stepped back. "I'm sure I'll see you soon, with the trial and all." She smiled. "Have a safe trip back." And with that, she went back in her apartment and closed the door.
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Post by Jim Gordon on Aug 26, 2010 1:35:54 GMT
Jim nodded as she spoke, and when the doors closed, with her on the other side, he relaxed a little, not realising just how stiffly he'd been standing, and he waited for the lift to reach the ground floor, all the while remembering his affair. It had ended, but he still remembered it, and he felt as though that was where this would be going, if he didn't try putting an end to it now...
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