[Okay, so, when you're two and a half feet taller than someone, sometimes you almost miss them, but luckily her waving was coming from his right side, where he could see, and he looked over, smiling. He's enormous, Daria, but he's friendly, okay?
Just...he's also sort of loud...and boisterous. Sorry?]
Oh, hey. Didn't see you there. [He glances down at the book she's reading then back to her.] Am I killing your light?
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Just...he's also sort of loud...and boisterous. Sorry?]
Oh, hey. Didn't see you there. [He glances down at the book she's reading then back to her.] Am I killing your light?