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The book of love is long and boring
Luckily Vervain answered the door; Sam realised he'd never seen her not prepared to go out as she did and almost wanted to avert his eyes, but kept a determined smile on his face as he stepped in. He'd seen the house before when he'd come to see Remi, though there was still some interest in how it had changed with the new residents. Coming into the middle of the room he put down the bag on whichever surface was closest.
"Oh, it's not that far...I used to take a lot of long walks in the Grounds." When you didn't need to stop for food or anything else, it was easy to set off for hours at a time almost by accident. "But I came to see you, actually - I brought some tea , I thought we could sit and talk for a while? Recently I um...well, I've come to really appreciate the friends I have that stay around, and I would like to know you better." Hoping that would come off as friendly rather than desperate or weird, he chewed on his lip as he waited for her to respond.
"Oh, it's not that far...I used to take a lot of long walks in the Grounds." When you didn't need to stop for food or anything else, it was easy to set off for hours at a time almost by accident. "But I came to see you, actually - I brought some tea , I thought we could sit and talk for a while? Recently I um...well, I've come to really appreciate the friends I have that stay around, and I would like to know you better." Hoping that would come off as friendly rather than desperate or weird, he chewed on his lip as he waited for her to respond.
No one can lift the damn thing
