[Law doesn't make an effort to hide from Alphen, or anything of the sort. In fact, he's waiting for him outside the house, leaning against the door frame.]
That's me, in the flesh.
[He gets off of the door frame, taking a few steps forward. He grips the back of his neck, squeezing his shoulder as he does so.]
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That's me, in the flesh.
[He gets off of the door frame, taking a few steps forward. He grips the back of his neck, squeezing his shoulder as he does so.]
Can't promise I've got a lot to say right now.