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Sara sat across the room from Dave watching his mouth as he spoke, eyes wide; her head nodding slightly, slowly. She felt by watching the words fall from his mouth, they would somehow make sense.
They didn't.
"I know this all seems rather... bizarre," Dave said. He moved to the window of her office, peeping out behind the curtain. He wasn't nervous, jittery like he normally was when they met.
"Bizarre," Sara repeated. Although she was dazed, she knew he had some words with meaning in there somewhere. She just couldn't figure out where. "You," she began.
"Seem confident? Self-assured?" Dave said as he sat back down.
"Yes."
"Pretty, odd, isn't it?"
Odd indeed. They sat in silence; Sara studied her client. He was different, but not in a manner that caused her alarm. It was exciting. He was... exciting.
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