[He raises his eyebrows, following her inside, his gait loose and even, his expression wide-open. When she eventually settles, he'll sit next to her so close that their elbows are almost touching. Buddy-buddy.]
That's not how it works. We're not the same person. I know you know that.
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That's not how it works. We're not the same person. I know you know that.
I graduated through the power of love, though.