[ He's spent most nights sitting in that chair, sometimes looking to talk, sometimes reading a book, sometimes simply brooding over something or other. Today's only different because the crease in his brow is a little deeper - and there's a tray on the side table next to him with a Japanese-style cast iron kettle sitting on it, along with matching cups. He's pouring green tea into one, but there's another sitting empty. Maybe he was waiting for her. ]
... For the time being, I'd just like to figure out who did it. [ a beat; his dark eyes flick up to her, then he starts filling the second teacup. ] What about you? You put in hard work today.
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... For the time being, I'd just like to figure out who did it. [ a beat; his dark eyes flick up to her, then he starts filling the second teacup. ] What about you? You put in hard work today.