Great. [Now all that's left is getting out of the dumpster. Apollo grips the top of the container and hauls himself up with a grunt, his shoes scrambling against the sides for purchase. Somehow, he manages to escape the bin without too much damage to his person, and he breathes a sigh of relief.]
I may be in need of a bath myself. [He admits sheepishly, rolling up his sleeves.] Do you want me to walk you to... [he trails off, waving a hand weakly. "Wherever you're going" seems to be what he's trying to convey over here.]
[Honestly, he should be back at the Agency manning the fort, but no one's come in all day, and he just went into a dumpster to rescue a kitten. If this isn't a day he deserves some kind of break, he doesn't know what is.
Finally, he smiles at her.]
Give me ten minutes. You really don't mind waiting?
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I may be in need of a bath myself. [He admits sheepishly, rolling up his sleeves.] Do you want me to walk you to... [he trails off, waving a hand weakly. "Wherever you're going" seems to be what he's trying to convey over here.]
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I should be fine, but if you'd like to take a quick shower before you join me for lunch, I certainly wouldn't mind waiting.
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[Honestly, he should be back at the Agency manning the fort, but no one's come in all day, and he just went into a dumpster to rescue a kitten. If this isn't a day he deserves some kind of break, he doesn't know what is.
Finally, he smiles at her.]
Give me ten minutes. You really don't mind waiting?
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Er, that's really--I'm not--
[He squints at her suspiciously.] You're just teasing me, aren't you.