"I'll drop it by some day when I'm up and home at a decent hour," he said, firmly. Rick didn't like unexpected visitors, be they oh-so-unassuming as Daisy. Territorial, he liked to know who he was coming and why and how. He liked being several floors up, and having access to two exits (the stairs and the fire escape). "It was nice to meet you, Daisy," he said, in a tone of relaxed affection. Someone that was sane, unassuming, and positive. Daisy had three up on half the world. Rick lifted his hand in a final little wave of farewell, and climbed the stairs at a natural, unhurried two at a time.
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