[Now, was that irritation he just felt, brief, like a pinprick? He examines her face, and is met only with a pretty smile, congenial and soft. Either she was good at leashing her tongue, or she was unaware of her own annoyance.
He tries to look amused when she steps closer. Reminds himself that he’s supposed to be the polite host for the day — surely he can manage that this once. Guide her around the premises. Pretend to care about her comfort, like he’d actually be here half the time. One day of that was enough to leave an impression; beyond that, he could consider himself free of his hosting responsibilities.]
Right, I know. I’ve been there before. Hi.
[There’s a pause, made awkward by its length. Simon whines a little.]
It’s good to meet you. I’m James, as I’m sure you know. [He extends a hand for a handshake, an introduction as good as any.] Devon, right?
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He tries to look amused when she steps closer. Reminds himself that he’s supposed to be the polite host for the day — surely he can manage that this once. Guide her around the premises. Pretend to care about her comfort, like he’d actually be here half the time. One day of that was enough to leave an impression; beyond that, he could consider himself free of his hosting responsibilities.]
Right, I know. I’ve been there before. Hi.
[There’s a pause, made awkward by its length. Simon whines a little.]
It’s good to meet you. I’m James, as I’m sure you know. [He extends a hand for a handshake, an introduction as good as any.] Devon, right?