[ Doing her best not to look too worried about him being safe in Sa-Hareth Lily followed Eleven up to his room. It was a relief to see his room looking as comfortable as it did - part of her still pictured the Spartan conditions of the farmhouse.
The offer of the chair drew a skeptical look from Lily, as she clocked her head at El, her eyes narrowed playfully. ]
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The offer of the chair drew a skeptical look from Lily, as she clocked her head at El, her eyes narrowed playfully. ]
You don't want the job of warming me up yourself?