What's that mean? [ Jim asks as he leans forward and reaches out a hand toward Zell's coat buttons. It hovers there, unsure of its welcome, before Jim drops it and looks up through his hair at Zell. ]
Can you take off your coat? I was gonna - on your hip...
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Can you take off your coat? I was gonna - on your hip...
[ Jim is absolutely not flushing. ]