However awkward he is, Sam rolls with it, nodding to him with another smile as the elevator dings its arrival. It's honestly a much more pleasant interaction than most of the ones she's had over the past year or so; people are usually accusing her of murder if they're not trying to kill her.
"You, too. I'm on the fourth floor if you need anything."
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"You, too. I'm on the fourth floor if you need anything."