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Nov. 6th, 2014 08:35 pm[ They're standing on the wrap-around porch of the old, Victorian mansion, a large home so old it's never been equipped with air conditioning. A terrible injustice to overhaul it all out, his mother had said, I wouldn't even contemplate it. We'll do just fine with fans. It conserves energy. It's good for the earth.
Anath is clearly nervous and he grinds his teeth together so hard he worries he might chip a tooth. ] Just be... wary, okay? I think the number one rule should be 'never get close with my mother'. [ Even his accent is being held back. He's already speaking more properly. Inhaling sharply he reaches out and rings the gentle, clipped chime of a doorbell. An injustice to overhaul it for good air conditioning, but apparently it's just fine to install a doorbell. ]
Anath is clearly nervous and he grinds his teeth together so hard he worries he might chip a tooth. ] Just be... wary, okay? I think the number one rule should be 'never get close with my mother'. [ Even his accent is being held back. He's already speaking more properly. Inhaling sharply he reaches out and rings the gentle, clipped chime of a doorbell. An injustice to overhaul it for good air conditioning, but apparently it's just fine to install a doorbell. ]
