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“I think we’ve made some great progress here, Chandler,” Don said. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Thanks a lot, Don,” Chandler replied. He forgot himself for a moment and started to go in for a hug, and the older man stuck his hand out to shake.
“I’ll see you at nine,” Don said.
Chandler shook his hand. “Yup, see you tomorrow,” he replied.
Don left, and once Chandler saw him turn the corner toward the elevator, he closed the door.
“That was embarrassing,” he muttered to himself, staring at the door.
Nothing to do now except pack up to go home.