[ A funny look crosses Krouse's face at Jessica, a near-wince around his eyes. He trades it in for a return of his almost smile as he extends his hand. ]
Krouse.
[ If she accepts the handshake, his grip is firm and practised. If he doesn't, he'll let his hand drop without pushing it. ]
I'd say it's a pleasure, but I get the sense that's not the first impression you're going for.
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Krouse.
[ If she accepts the handshake, his grip is firm and practised. If he doesn't, he'll let his hand drop without pushing it. ]
I'd say it's a pleasure, but I get the sense that's not the first impression you're going for.