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“Not at all.”
“I didn’t want to bring up our personal lives at work.”
“Okay.” She prepared herself for the worst. He’d decided to keep his distance from her, keep their relationship business only. Or maybe Tricia had gotten to him. Or—
“I’d like to take you out to dinner on Saturday after we’re done at the loft. As a thank-you. Would you like to go?”
“Yes.” Maybe she should’ve hedged a little, but she was so relieved, the word just flew out.
“I could either take you home to change, or you could bring clothes with you when I pick you up that morning. Whichever you’re most comfortable with.”
“Okay. Thanks.”
A small pause, then, “You’re probably wondering why we left Shots.”
“A little.”
“We decided it was too noisy.”
“Really? I would’ve said it had to do with Derek.”
Silence, then, “Yeah. I get tired of defending my research to him. I’ve said over and over that a practical treatment will take time. We’re going to put a dent in it, I hope, then maybe another and another. One step at a time. Everyone needs to be realistic.”
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