[ Cecily watches him, chewing briefly on her lip. ]
... Do you think the fruit here is all right? [ She asks finally, turning her attention to it. Better to focus on the physical and the literal rather than the guilt that still prickles, angry, in her mind. ]
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... Do you think the fruit here is all right? [ She asks finally, turning her attention to it. Better to focus on the physical and the literal rather than the guilt that still prickles, angry, in her mind. ]