[He calmly takes a drink of his tea, though Jon might sense it, that small flash of fear and tension, expecting a blow or harsh word that doesn't come.]
[At this point, he's more enjoying the argument than he is actually concerned about winning or making his point. This is the taboo action he's indulging in. Arguing. It's become a sort of hobby.]
Harmless for you, perhaps. But that doesn't make it fun.
And I can make tea in a little while, when we're through with this.
[ He's going to go pour himself another cup and then, after thinking about it, go to fetch Sandy. He's in the mood to have her on his shoulders. There's a little whickering and a tap to the side of the tub, but soon enough she's getting draped over his shoulders as he heads back over to the desk where he keeps little treats for her.
Then he's going to pick up his book again to read. ]
[Sandy is - interesting. He's never actually seen her up close before and to watch Jon handle her is intriguing.
Henry lets out a breath and opens the door to his office, choosing one of the books he dropped off and retrieving it. Then it's back to the chair, curling himself in it as best he can with his lanky frame, and reads. Occasionally, his own companion, his spider, will crawl along his collar, but she's mostly content to stay where she's at.]
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You obviously have an opinion about it.
[ The tea, at least, is served. ]
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I have no opinion on it. It's not something I care about getting into the habit of.
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Cursing. It's not about opinion. It simply - wasn't allowed. So I am not really in the habit of it.
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[He calmly takes a drink of his tea, though Jon might sense it, that small flash of fear and tension, expecting a blow or harsh word that doesn't come.]
Happy now?
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Yes, actually. Though I'd love if you kept going. Get creative with it. that's always fun.
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You have a very strange definition of fun.
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[He leans forward.]
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Harmless for you, perhaps. But that doesn't make it fun.
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[ the challenge! ]
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What's the impact on you?
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And... I'm very curious which curse words you'll choose. When you choose them, anyway.
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Not today.
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Was there anything else you wanted to do? You made your way all the way here, after all.
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So he doesn't.]
You invited me for tea. And it wasn't a long walk.
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Alright. I can do that.
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[ He's going to go pour himself another cup and then, after thinking about it, go to fetch Sandy. He's in the mood to have her on his shoulders. There's a little whickering and a tap to the side of the tub, but soon enough she's getting draped over his shoulders as he heads back over to the desk where he keeps little treats for her.
Then he's going to pick up his book again to read. ]
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Henry lets out a breath and opens the door to his office, choosing one of the books he dropped off and retrieving it. Then it's back to the chair, curling himself in it as best he can with his lanky frame, and reads. Occasionally, his own companion, his spider, will crawl along his collar, but she's mostly content to stay where she's at.]