[So formal. It's sort of like a blast from the past. Zack studies her for a long moment, brows furrowing, then he glances back at the door, gesturing.]
Hey, come on. Let's... go home. It'd be better to talk there than in a place like this.
[He's not sure if she'd be happy to head off there and stay, but... well. Her dog is there? Vanille, too. Hopefully. Familiar faces might do her some good.]
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Hey, come on. Let's... go home. It'd be better to talk there than in a place like this.
[He's not sure if she'd be happy to head off there and stay, but... well. Her dog is there? Vanille, too. Hopefully. Familiar faces might do her some good.]