.... [He stops by the doorway, listening to her. So he's been here for awhile and just doesn't remember. Well...that's weird, but alright. It still doesn't make him feel any better.]
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[He hangs back by the door, letting his facial expressions die away. This is a new house where he has to make them like him - or at least tolerate him. Just like the Kondou household, only this time they don't have the marriage tie to force their association.]
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[He hangs back by the door, letting his facial expressions die away. This is a new house where he has to make them like him - or at least tolerate him. Just like the Kondou household, only this time they don't have the marriage tie to force their association.]
I'll help with laundry and the animals then.