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@@ -44,6 +44,8 @@ While the kettle came to a boil, Ne turned, leaning back against the counter and
 
 "Think living with an Odist helped in that regard?"
 
-Codrin nodded. "Dear's very...well. It's very itself. Not sure how else to put it. But it's also been good at getting me out of the comfort zone that I'd found myself in up until then. It was a good zone, and I'm glad that Ioan still has that, but I also like what I'm doing now.
+Codrin nodded. "Dear's very...well. It's very itself. Not sure how else to put it. But it's also been good at getting me out of the comfort zone that I'd found myself in up until then. It was a good zone, and I'm glad that Ioan still has that, but I also like what I'm doing now."
 
+They were interrupted by the rising whine of the kettle, which Ne quickly pulled off the burner. He turned off the stove and filled two mugs, which he brought to the table before grabbing a carton of milk from the fridge.
 
+The tea was a perfectly acceptable Earl Grey. The milk was unremarkable. The mugs were mismatched and patinad from decades of use. It was comfortable and charming in all its imperfections.