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Despite his plans to never find solace in this place, it was nearly impossible not to. In the end he'd turned to a select few, those that he had felt were good people. At least good people based on his ideas of what is to be sought in others. l'seth was certainly of that sort, one whom he looked forward to, and enjoyed his time with.

Chuckling at her words, he moved to turn up the kettle before moving to look at the herbal selection he had ready, choosing a small tin and adding the crumbled bits and pieces to a filter to make the tea.

"Is this a social visit, or business," he asked. He couldn't help but tease her about that given the two things he did was make tea, and kill people.