Benedict squints back, matching his expression for a moment.
"Who's even counting," he mutters, and looks down at the cloak again, admiring the weave of it, "but one might say there's been a fair amount of suffering. It's nice to know there are people around who mitigate it."
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"Who's even counting," he mutters, and looks down at the cloak again, admiring the weave of it, "but one might say there's been a fair amount of suffering. It's nice to know there are people around who mitigate it."