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Apparently Chai expected a grand hall with domed ceilings, elegant tapestries, and marble floors, because that's what he saw. In other words, the sight of the inside of the hall didn't disappoint him in the least. he was pleased to see it was exactly what he expected, and if he'd had any real reservations about being here, they were fading fast.
"I've been busy as usual," Chai responded. "Busier, even. Meeting new people daily and catching up with old ones." Oharu, Jones, and Bethany fell into the first category, and of course Evie and DeVries fell into the latter. His face softened a little at the thought of Evie before he looked back at Hamlin.
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Hamlin was impressed by Chai's expectations, though he always had to guard his surprise at whatever it was the hall put out. "Good to keep busy. I find myself with inordinate amounts of time to do nothing these days," he said, almost cheerfully though there was a tiny hint of discord in his tone. He hadn't been spending as much time with Samra as he usually did, mostly because he was terrified she'd realize how he felt for her, and also because he wanted to give her the space to work on her marriage.
"Now I will tell you this about the hall: it's always a pleasant surprise." He tapped his nose as if playing a guessing game, which it could easily turn into here. "There are plenty of rooms, more or less given the need, and always just what you need. So if you get peckish I can imagine we'll find something good to eat in the kitchen. Or bad, depending on how you like your food," he smiled. "I myself have a deep love of wines and ice cream, so I find them quite frequently here."
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