Dutch managed to fit in the elevator, traps and all, even if she did have to hold them in a way that was awkward. Her building’s elevator was a cramped place. She didn’t even ride it with some of her neighbors.
She nodded when he mentioned reading. Dutch’s instincts told her that he was an introvert. She wondered briefly if talking about life outside of work would have been awkward for him because of that, but decided that small talk was basically harmless. “Yeah?” A tiny smile formed on her face. “What genres are you into?”
When he brought up making poison, Dutch’s eyebrows raised for the briefest of seconds before she realized he was probably talking about making rat poison. “For work?” She asked, just to be 100% certain.
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She nodded when he mentioned reading. Dutch’s instincts told her that he was an introvert. She wondered briefly if talking about life outside of work would have been awkward for him because of that, but decided that small talk was basically harmless. “Yeah?” A tiny smile formed on her face. “What genres are you into?”
When he brought up making poison, Dutch’s eyebrows raised for the briefest of seconds before she realized he was probably talking about making rat poison. “For work?” She asked, just to be 100% certain.