[ Rook just kind of accepts the harsh words, and seems more surprised by the softer tone that follows. ]
Yeah.
[ But there's not much he can do about his situation, so he turns the topic as dust filters from the ceiling and the lights flicker once more. ] What's your dad's cabin like? The forest?
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Yeah.
[ But there's not much he can do about his situation, so he turns the topic as dust filters from the ceiling and the lights flicker once more. ] What's your dad's cabin like? The forest?