[As DiMA approaches, he might have noticed that while Nick was waiting for him at his door, his mind was a million miles away; he doesn't seem to even notice his brother is there until he's reached the landing. He looks toward the door.]
Oh, sure.
[Tucking his cigarette between his lips, he pushes the door open, stepping aside so DiMA can step through and set whatever it is he's got with him down. Despite the fact that Nick is the one who called DiMA, he immediately -- reflexively, in a way -- sets about distancing himself from what's really on his mind.]
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Oh, sure.
[Tucking his cigarette between his lips, he pushes the door open, stepping aside so DiMA can step through and set whatever it is he's got with him down. Despite the fact that Nick is the one who called DiMA, he immediately -- reflexively, in a way -- sets about distancing himself from what's really on his mind.]
You usually work this late?