[ Indeed, Reggie's outside in his hoodie and his sunglasses, looking impatient but still strangely pleased to see Derek once he pulls up. He does flinch a bit at the hug, entire body stiffening reflexively, but after a couple of seconds he lets himself slacken into it, giving Derek's back a couple of awkwardly firm slaps in return.
He catches the keys in mid-air, pocketing them and then walking over to Stacy's Mom for a cursory inspection; he has to really lean close or bend over to see through his dark glasses, but... ]
She looks good, yeah. About as good as I remember. [ He's kind of taking Derek's word for it a little bit. ] Thanks for taking care of her, dude.
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He catches the keys in mid-air, pocketing them and then walking over to Stacy's Mom for a cursory inspection; he has to really lean close or bend over to see through his dark glasses, but... ]
She looks good, yeah. About as good as I remember. [ He's kind of taking Derek's word for it a little bit. ] Thanks for taking care of her, dude.