[There's restlessness in the way he paces back and forth, hands in his pockets, running his fingers through his hair, wondering why the fuck they couldn't just let him keep his cigarettes. Some people give him passing looks, most of them just carry on with their walk. Lou looks like someone they'd be better off avoiding.
He hesitates when he sees her, but there hasn't been anyone else waiting where they are for a while. The memory from the feed is recent, but seeing someone's face on a screen for the first time rarely ever means features get the chance to really stick.]
Carla.
[It sounds like it's two safe steps away from a question.]
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He hesitates when he sees her, but there hasn't been anyone else waiting where they are for a while. The memory from the feed is recent, but seeing someone's face on a screen for the first time rarely ever means features get the chance to really stick.]
Carla.
[It sounds like it's two safe steps away from a question.]