When Sam answered in positive, Lindsey's expression lit up with a truly boyish grin. It wasn't only the assignment, though that was certainly in the forefront of his mind, but that Sam was a nice guy. They weren't that different in age, Lindsey was at most a few years older than him and it was nice to be around someone who wasn't as jaded as the rest of Wolfram and Hart's employees were.
"Really? I mean, that's great. Sure, we can decide sometime next week." He smiled and chuckled, motioning to their half finished meal. "One meal at a time, right?"
It was as if some sort of barrier was broken down and though they weren't really formal before, but Lindsey became even less formal now. He loosened his tie with a rueful grin then said with a soft laugh, "I hope you don't mind. We're not at the office anymore, there's no need to stand on ceremony."
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"Really? I mean, that's great. Sure, we can decide sometime next week." He smiled and chuckled, motioning to their half finished meal. "One meal at a time, right?"
It was as if some sort of barrier was broken down and though they weren't really formal before, but Lindsey became even less formal now. He loosened his tie with a rueful grin then said with a soft laugh, "I hope you don't mind. We're not at the office anymore, there's no need to stand on ceremony."