"Right across the hall, nice," he says. And Derek means that; maybe he'll see her more often if he times it just right leaving in the morning for the morning briefings. "I'm in 1104."
He catches the sudden spike of anxiety in the air and he lifts an eyebrow. There's someone in room 1101 she's anxious about. Derek takes note, but he doesn't actually say anything about it, because it's probably none of his business. If she wants him to know, then she'll say. Until then, whether he likes it or not, he needs to stay out of it.
Derek stops, too, and he gives her a smile and a nod. "You're welcome. I'm glad I could help." He points to his door behind him with one hand. "I'm right here if you need anything," he says, lifting his eyebrows to get the point across.
Taking a deep breath, he lets it out again softly. "All right, you have a good night, Felicity Smoak. I hope we run into each other again soon." And with that and a nod coupled with a wink, he finally turned to open his own room's door and disappears inside to get ready for bed.
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He catches the sudden spike of anxiety in the air and he lifts an eyebrow. There's someone in room 1101 she's anxious about. Derek takes note, but he doesn't actually say anything about it, because it's probably none of his business. If she wants him to know, then she'll say. Until then, whether he likes it or not, he needs to stay out of it.
Derek stops, too, and he gives her a smile and a nod. "You're welcome. I'm glad I could help." He points to his door behind him with one hand. "I'm right here if you need anything," he says, lifting his eyebrows to get the point across.
Taking a deep breath, he lets it out again softly. "All right, you have a good night, Felicity Smoak. I hope we run into each other again soon." And with that and a nod coupled with a wink, he finally turned to open his own room's door and disappears inside to get ready for bed.