Lost in the halls || Open
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Gwen was glad she didn’t offend him by her addition and nodded, “Yeah, I heard that too, only one way to find out.” She answered, “He seems like a really nice guy,”
“I suppose it’s one of those things you gotta get used to. Kinda like the subways.” Gwen shrugged, she hadn’t lived anywhere else besides New York so subways weren’t that difficult for her to navigate, but to people visiting she knew it was hard as anything at first.
“Most people you meet here are nice once you give them the chance to warm up to you. And some people just prefer to be left on their own.” He still wasn’t entirely sure which category Bruce fit into. There were plenty of people who didn’t fit into either category and who were just impossible to please, too, but he didn’t want to worry her with anything like that.
“A bit, yes. With enough practice, you’ll get used to either.” As they walked, they passed the door to the break room. Phil paused for a moment and glanced at it before speaking again. “Do you mind if we make a quick stop? I need a cup of coffee. “

















