[There's no shame in getting help when you need it.
[Clark steps ahead to hold the door for her before following her out onto the street. His parents saw to it that manners are pretty much instinctive for him at this point.]
So. How'd you know it was me?
[He asks, figuring that she probably doesn't want to talk about how often this happens. Not that he couldn't guess.]
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[Clark steps ahead to hold the door for her before following her out onto the street. His parents saw to it that manners are pretty much instinctive for him at this point.]
So. How'd you know it was me?
[He asks, figuring that she probably doesn't want to talk about how often this happens. Not that he couldn't guess.]