He lifted his eyes briefly to hers, twinkling, lips curling into a little grin. Then he cocked his head at her question, watching with avid attention as she went to her dresser. He knew what kind of thing she kept in her dresser. It was almost enough to distract him from answering, but he knew she'd want an answer so he made himself take a moment to think and then said slowly, to clarify: "On Andrei, you mean? A good one, I hope!"
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