"I'm sorry, I don't know what's gotten into me," Valentine said after breathing deeply for a long moment.
Summer sighed softly gazing at the mysterious man with privileges and her eyes searched his face. "How about we meet up after your working hours are done? I'm happy to listen to whatever is troubling you," she murmured the words out slightly frowning and wondering what made her so keen on cheering him up.
He was looking down at her and looked as if he wondered the same thing.
"Um, it's just that you remind me of somebody…I already told you about him,"
He frowned, "Why now of all times?" he said cryptically.
Summer had no idea what he meant by that.
"...You're a very kind person," he said as an afterthought.
Summer who truly wanted to get the elevator down to the ground now tried to sound upbeat, "Thank you! You're pretty cool yourself with your magical card and all!" She implied optimistically.
