"Hey, I hear there's good money to be made in the gay porn business..." Alright, she hadn't really heard that; but, there could be, right? There was good money in porn in general, anyway. Not a good path to wander down, Lexie.
"Gallagher," she said thoughtfully. It wasn't like she was working to commit it to memory; it was more like taking it for a spin. It seemed to fit him well enough. A friendly, strong, comfortable last name. Yeah, she liked it. "Nice meeting you, Andy Gallagher."
She had started to pull away as he said he'd hang out there. Maybe the gym was just too much for him. Lexie could get that. "Alright," she said, looking away toward the structure. "Same here," she said, hoping he knew if there was anything she could do for him, she would.
"See you around," she smiled, walking off in the direction of the makeshift hospital. Back to the trenches.