[ That makes something less pleasant twitch across his face, the perusing of the book stopped in its tracks. He glances up at her, silent and still for a moment, before clapping the book shut in one hand and moving back into the makeshift lab he'd assembled in the corner, crushing the drained butt of the cigarette into the ashtray. ]
I have no intention of returning to my parents' home.
[ It's the first time he's mentioned this, the first time the subject has been broached. ]
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I have no intention of returning to my parents' home.
[ It's the first time he's mentioned this, the first time the subject has been broached. ]