His gaze drops down to the envelope she thunks onto his desk. He glances between it and her, confused uncertainty bubbling up out of him. Carefully, he reaches out to open the envelope and take out what's inside.
There's genuine surprise, and then something softer, and then some flustering. One by one, he slowly flips through the photos.]
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His gaze drops down to the envelope she thunks onto his desk. He glances between it and her, confused uncertainty bubbling up out of him. Carefully, he reaches out to open the envelope and take out what's inside.
There's genuine surprise, and then something softer, and then some flustering. One by one, he slowly flips through the photos.]
...Are you a stalker?