[ The differences in Angela's demeanor are subtle, but Maine thinks that they're positive. A smile; a nod; a change in the tone of the translation. She doesn't chuck his apology back in his face, nor does she push him for more. He appreciates that.
When she asks for his help, Maine doesn't hesitate to nod. Drops to one knee — easier than bending, given his height — and starts gathering up the pile. He'll pass things off to her if she seems inclined to take them. Otherwise, he's perfectly fine carrying it all.
He's a big guy. Big arms. Lots of carrying space.
When he stands up again, he says, ]
Lead on.
[ Because he has no fucking clue where the supply closet is. ]
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When she asks for his help, Maine doesn't hesitate to nod. Drops to one knee — easier than bending, given his height — and starts gathering up the pile. He'll pass things off to her if she seems inclined to take them. Otherwise, he's perfectly fine carrying it all.
He's a big guy. Big arms. Lots of carrying space.
When he stands up again, he says, ]
Lead on.
[ Because he has no fucking clue where the supply closet is. ]