Right. I'll be sure to... dress all fancy, and all that stuff. Bye.
[ He realizes he's walking backwards as he talks, so when he's about to turn around and leave, he hits a wall. Smooth. He keeps his composure, hoping she didn't see that, and walks away but not without tossing her another glance. ]
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[ He realizes he's walking backwards as he talks, so when he's about to turn around and leave, he hits a wall. Smooth. He keeps his composure, hoping she didn't see that, and walks away but not without tossing her another glance. ]