"You will enjoy the challenge, no doubt." As he pulls his shirt over his head, he lets his mind drift to that house that will soon be theirs. In all his turmoil, he has thought less on it of late, but it still calls to him as a sanctuary from the city. A sanctuary, even, from his fears.
"Is it warm yet?" he asks Porthos, eager to get under the spray himself.
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"Is it warm yet?" he asks Porthos, eager to get under the spray himself.