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“It’s nice working beside you.”
“Just working?” Enjin asks quickly. He’s looking across the street, as if he’s not really paying attention to Gris’ answer. He’s not sure how to take that.
“Working is most of what we do,” Gris says. “But I value our friendship as well.”
“Friendship, right.” Enjin nods. He doesn’t look at Gris.
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Enjin is dropping so many hints that he wants to be more than friends and Gris is just not picking any of them up.