He's also happy with the silence and fills it with another batch of doodles until he gets bored, gets hungry, and starts to clean up. He's currently fasting through breakfast and lunch (though he considered the cookie a gift rather than food), but he can focus on other things.
His relief is absolutely evident and he sighs. "I'll go back. It's not good if I'm out and about since it seems like wardens don't want to really see my face."
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"I'm going to lock up since it's getting later but... far as I'm concerned, your time is your own now. I've... got somewhere to be."
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He gives him a nod. "Thank you."
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But that's all he's going to say about it.
"Have a good evening, Mister Seed."