[ And again, he's patient. He does watch as she goes through the motions of seeing a home again, and he can tell, taking his advice. She's seeing something new. When her gaze softens, his warms slightly and he nods. He waits a few moments, to see if she'll say something or if he'd be interrupting, but eventually offers gently: ]
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I hope that it's at least a little something.