Yeah, [ he answers heavily. Yeah like he does know that, and he can at least imagine it given Enfys's colorful description, but it isn't an answer to his question, and cruel as it may seem to shatter what seems to him a much pleasanter reality, he knows enough about false hopes to know the longer she stays, the harsher the wake-up will be. The corners of his mouth turn downward, but he pushes on. ]
Where were you before you walked through that door? [ with a nod to it, his voice steady, expectant. ] Right before, not last night.
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Where were you before you walked through that door? [ with a nod to it, his voice steady, expectant. ] Right before, not last night.