[He watches her go with a small, uncharacteristically gentle smile. In fact, he stands there watching the door long after she's gone. Eventually, though, he shakes himself out of his daze. He'll have to jog to his apartment and back now...
When she does reach the bridge, she'll find him with something cupped in his gloved hands. Whatever it is, it smells delicious and it's giving off little rising curls of steam.]
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When she does reach the bridge, she'll find him with something cupped in his gloved hands. Whatever it is, it smells delicious and it's giving off little rising curls of steam.]