Sky? [ He allowed her to, and the problem of remembering where his flat was was soon fixed by seeing the familiar building, vaguely knowing just where he would be able to find it. He held the box up and watched her over his shoulder, smiling kindly. He couldn't help but imagine that small girl with her face contorted into a mixture of pain and pleasure, imagining that own look mirrored onto the woman following him. ]
I'm Jim. James, but I'd much prefer Jim. [ He made his way to the second apartment complex, still hosting the box over his shoulder, guiding her to his first floor flat and fumbling with the key he'd been issued. ]
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I'm Jim. James, but I'd much prefer Jim. [ He made his way to the second apartment complex, still hosting the box over his shoulder, guiding her to his first floor flat and fumbling with the key he'd been issued. ]