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[Don't be listening to her heartbeat, that's creepy. Picking up her coat from the back of the chair and shrugging into it, doing up the buttons with deft fingers.]
Whatever. [She's secretly glad for the company. Heading out the door now, almost refreshed by the crisp air even as she immediately blows on her hands to keep them warm. She doesn't like the cold, okay.]
[Curiously, but not as much as she should be,] Do you know what the apartments here are like?