Thank you. [it's impossible for him not to worry, but...at least this might help?] You, too. I'll see you tonight. [he retrieves his cane and there's a moment of hesitation by the door--like he wants to say something, and his heart's in his throat almost and it feels a bit like he's choking, but...no, at the last minute, he swallows it, and steps out]
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