OOM-but-Not
Meg Ford has her hands full as she comes into Milliways today.
And then, suddenly, she doesn't, as the bottom of her grocery bag splits in dramatic fashion.
She just (barely) manages to catch the bottle of shampoo, and the bread lands at her feet and stays there, but a half dozen oranges promptly go rolling in a half dozen directions.
And then, suddenly, she doesn't, as the bottom of her grocery bag splits in dramatic fashion.
She just (barely) manages to catch the bottle of shampoo, and the bread lands at her feet and stays there, but a half dozen oranges promptly go rolling in a half dozen directions.

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"She's a person you want around if you need help."
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It's encouraging.
"One of the very best people here to know."
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He smiles a bit at both of them, finally a bit more relaxed.
'And now, I think I'd better take off.'
Quit while you're ahead, and all that.
'I was going to find X before heading home. It was nice to meet you both, though.'
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"Absolutely. We don't want to hold you up."
The smile she gives Bruce is friendly and genuine.
"And it was really nice to meet you too. We'll see you around."
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There's a second's pause, and then Meg smiles rather brightly and adds, "And thank you again for your help with the oranges."
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His smile widens into a genuine grin - perhaps he's pleased to be escaping with his life, or maybe he just really likes them - and he's gone.
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She looks over at Meg and lifts her eyebrows a bit. But with a smile.
"I think he'll do."
A tad prickly, but that was probably not a non-stressful interview.
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"But yeah, I think you're right."
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Parker grins.
"And really. How often are the two of us together wrong?"