[He falls elegantly into the cushion, leaning back on the couch as he contemplates the comfort. It is nice. Fine silks and the like are one thing, but... He runs his hand over the small bit of cushion between them.]
Some type of leather? [He assumes...] It is comfortable, isn't it? Somehow, it's even better than the bed I was given in my own temple...
[Why did they end up with a cheap beach house, he still wonders.]
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[He falls elegantly into the cushion, leaning back on the couch as he contemplates the comfort. It is nice. Fine silks and the like are one thing, but... He runs his hand over the small bit of cushion between them.]
Some type of leather? [He assumes...] It is comfortable, isn't it? Somehow, it's even better than the bed I was given in my own temple...
[Why did they end up with a cheap beach house, he still wonders.]