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He watched her curiously, his expression warm.
"Sounds good."
He sighed. "Who is it?"
He got up, heading in.
She nodded. "Then I use this one?"
Sam was crushing herbs, his brows furrowed.
He sighed, staying there.
She tilted her head. "Is it?"
Still being a hermit.
"Works for me."
She tried again, doing as he said.
Sam was still at home.
"Uh huh."
She held this one easier. It was more comfortable to her.
It was quiet. It was just her.
"I'm not the doctor."
She hesitated before doing as he said.
Sam remained in his house, utterly silent.
He nodded. "Whenever works for you."
"Won't that.. hurt?"
