Hopper opens the door at the sound of Lucy's knock, standing just a few feet away as he waits for Beverly. At the sight of Lucy, he smiles, then leans in to kiss her in greeting, figuring he can take his time since Beverly's still in the bathroom from the sounds of the water running. She's probably just about finished brushing her teeth or something, but that gives him the time he wants to properly greet Lucy.
"Hi," he says when they part. "You look nice."
Hell, she always looks nice. Most of the time Hopper still doesn't understand why it is Lucy's picked him to be with, out of everyone who lives in this city, not when most people here are so damn attractive it's nearly painful, but he's not about to complain either. He knows he's a lucky guy.
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"Hi," he says when they part. "You look nice."
Hell, she always looks nice. Most of the time Hopper still doesn't understand why it is Lucy's picked him to be with, out of everyone who lives in this city, not when most people here are so damn attractive it's nearly painful, but he's not about to complain either. He knows he's a lucky guy.