[He continues during those seconds, as if he didn't notice her staring, just picking flowers and putting them into the basket.
When she turned and tapped her shoulder, he nodded and went back to filling the basket. It doesn't take long before he's finished and he reaches over to tap her shoulder.
He picks up his own basket and, all things considered, it would probably better to let her decide if she wants to take her own basket or let him hold it. He wouldn't want anyone to mistake him for a thief.]
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When she turned and tapped her shoulder, he nodded and went back to filling the basket. It doesn't take long before he's finished and he reaches over to tap her shoulder.
He picks up his own basket and, all things considered, it would probably better to let her decide if she wants to take her own basket or let him hold it. He wouldn't want anyone to mistake him for a thief.]