[ His face brightens. He, as ever, drinks in his mother's approval like someone dying of thirst. But someone dying of thirst who has had the good fortune to find himself collapsed next to a particularly bountiful fountain. ]
I liked them, too.
[ Then he clears his throat, indicating the way out of the room and down the stairs to the first floor - ]
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[ His face brightens. He, as ever, drinks in his mother's approval like someone dying of thirst. But someone dying of thirst who has had the good fortune to find himself collapsed next to a particularly bountiful fountain. ]
I liked them, too.
[ Then he clears his throat, indicating the way out of the room and down the stairs to the first floor - ]
Anyway. This way.