[ He pauses in the doorway. The beauty of her hair is easily noticed, but he's torn on if he should compliment her on it. So instead he gives her a brief 'good morning' in return. The ice box has a pitcher of orange juice in it and he retrieves it to fill both their glasses. Then he takes a seat, unsure what would be the best thing to say in the moment. ]
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... You've been up some time, it seems.