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[She can't help but smile a little when she hears that familiar tone and sense of impatience from him, though at the same time there was exasperation within her. There he goes again, pushing himself more than he had to; at least he could stop and rest now, though that may not be the most accurate description of the reason they are here. An appointment with Dist could hardly be considered relaxing, especially one such as this.]

Do you want me to wait outside? I don't mind. [In fact, she would prefer it so that she could at least make sure he didn't exert himself further after finishing up with the man waiting for him.]