[A soft laugh. He follows her, watches her sidelong, tries not to compare her to Peggy in the way she moves. They have the same sort of air surrounding them, like everything within sight had better be afraid to put a toe out of line. He admires it.]
What are we looking for? [He has a few ideas, but he wants to know what she's looking for.]
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What are we looking for? [He has a few ideas, but he wants to know what she's looking for.]