Hal pushes up to sit, wincing a little, but not bad.
"Vernique, hold but a moment. We talked. Truth, not much wast achieved by word alone, but this wast not first recourse. And the bet wast not so crazy. Mine sister hast but agreed, upon her recovery, to once a month leave the house, leave Solver in other's care, and see to more social needs. Nights with thee, dates, whate'er ist desired, but she must still see to't. I know tis not balm for all things... but a beginning."
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