[Women sewing for him? Bringing him food? This bedsheet might be magical.]
It's not a problem to eat, I just lift the sheet, like so. [And he lifts it back over his head, brown eyes twinkling up at Ami. The sheet abruptly forces itself back down over his face with a starchy SNAP.]
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It's not a problem to eat, I just lift the sheet, like so. [And he lifts it back over his head, brown eyes twinkling up at Ami. The sheet abruptly forces itself back down over his face with a starchy SNAP.]
.....I have to eat quick, like.