Now we're done. You can collect whatever arsenal you left in the other room, and then do whatever it you'd normally do at whatever time it is right now.
[He's not being flippant--there's no dismissive tone to his words--he's just dropped the formality now that the session is over, and he's definitely exhausted. He's not sure he's going to bother getting up, actually; this chair is comfortable and the Clinic is pretty safe, especially since he's much more certain Maketh isn't intending to cause him any sort of harm.]
[He's so not going to bother commenting on that first part, watching her stand up; he's confident she's not a danger right now, but that doesn't mean he doesn't watch her carefully anyway just in case he's wrong.
But at her thanks Lance offers a genuine smile in return.]
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Date: 2017-05-14 03:50 am (UTC)[Maketh watches him for a moment.]
Now what?
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Date: 2017-05-14 03:53 am (UTC)[He's not being flippant--there's no dismissive tone to his words--he's just dropped the formality now that the session is over, and he's definitely exhausted. He's not sure he's going to bother getting up, actually; this chair is comfortable and the Clinic is pretty safe, especially since he's much more certain Maketh isn't intending to cause him any sort of harm.]
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Date: 2017-05-14 03:57 am (UTC)[Nonetheless, she stands, hands clasped behind her back. Does she salute him? He's technically in charge during this--thing.
She flexes her hands instead. No saluting. She doesn't like him that much.]
Thank you, Doctor Sweets.
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Date: 2017-05-14 04:10 am (UTC)But at her thanks Lance offers a genuine smile in return.]
You're welcome, Maketh.