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Leave a message, and I will look at it when I have time.

For sure.

[ pauses, then ]

Oh, yeah okay.

[ waits, then ]

[ She heads to the back, up the stairs into her apartment.

And it's a few minutes before she trots back down again, a folded shirt in her hands-- which she hands over to him.

It's the shirt he'd asked her, fixed once more-- she couldn't fit her flowers in the rest of the group embroidered along the hem, so instead she simply put a couple of peonies on a sleeve. ]

I hope this is an acceptable placement...? I didn't want it to take up too much space.