[He is here, and actually in the living room with a book (not from the library), which he's been thumbing through, but... there's a big temptation to answer "no" to that, somehow. Too much enthusiasm.
Too much sunshine.
Somehow, he stands his ground, keeping his place in the book with a thumb as he closes it.]
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Too much sunshine.
Somehow, he stands his ground, keeping his place in the book with a thumb as he closes it.]
...Stahn. What is it now?
[sound more enthused, Leon.]