(It's impossible not to fall for Magnus' rustic hospitality; Lucretia smiles as she watches him fetch her things, elbow propped on the counter, chin on her hand.)
Full service, huh? I should come here for breakfast more often. (It's maybe a joke. She yawns.)
Good, good. Pretty routine all in all. Magnus– I sort of hate it.
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Full service, huh? I should come here for breakfast more often. (It's maybe a joke. She yawns.)
Good, good. Pretty routine all in all. Magnus– I sort of hate it.