[Meanwhile there's something so deeply satisfying about seeing Rue so happy, and to be giving of a gift for once. His world offered so few opportunities for casual presents, and he's far more used to birthdays and holidays celebrated through shared company, if the war had even allowed a moment of peace for it, instead of any presents. This is such a good feeling, to have the resources to share, and to express love with something tangible, without even having a reason to do so. Just because they felt like it, the same way Rue has ever given them gifts. He likes that.]
It's your house. Just tell me when you want to do it, and I'll be there.
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It's your house. Just tell me when you want to do it, and I'll be there.