Elijah nods, and rises to his feet, at least equipped with the grace to recognise a dismissal.
"Alright."
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He assures him, not minding- honestly he's intending to be neither.
"We'll have lunch tomorrow?"
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Elijah nods, and rises to his feet, at least equipped with the grace to recognise a dismissal.
"Alright."
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He says, and decides not to hug him, just- to smile vaguely and head for the door.