[He was glad for that, glad that they both were on the same little path in their respective places. He wasn’t the only one searching for the middle ground between truth and propaganda, and they all had their questions. Now it was just about finding the answers.
He watched her slowly retreat, and he turned to walk away, too.] I hate it when you go, but do I love watching you leave. [What? He had pretty damn reserved, considering the entire conversation, so at least one cheap flirtation would make it seem like a real conversation with Tucker.
A hand waved over his head.] Be careful. [And he meant it, as he started jogging in the opposite direction.]
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He watched her slowly retreat, and he turned to walk away, too.] I hate it when you go, but do I love watching you leave. [What? He had pretty damn reserved, considering the entire conversation, so at least one cheap flirtation would make it seem like a real conversation with Tucker.
A hand waved over his head.] Be careful. [And he meant it, as he started jogging in the opposite direction.]