[Ben pulls out the book, flicking through it, watching words scrawl themselves across the pages as the people in the castle chatter. That's weird, but he's pretty much hit his maximum weird capacity now, so he just gives a small nod]
I will. Thanks.
[At the mention of Clementne, he gives a strained smile]
She usually is. [Not that he'll ever understand WHY she feels that way. He'll glance towards the door] I should probably find my own room. [Try to work out what he's supposed to do next. He hadn't really made a plan for himself posthumously] Thanks for the shower and the...uh talk.
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I will. Thanks.
[At the mention of Clementne, he gives a strained smile]
She usually is. [Not that he'll ever understand WHY she feels that way. He'll glance towards the door] I should probably find my own room. [Try to work out what he's supposed to do next. He hadn't really made a plan for himself posthumously] Thanks for the shower and the...uh talk.