"You totally watch my games," James said, rolling his eyes at Cepheus. "You cannot pull that with me. I've seen you talking sports with the Macnairs before." He watched his grandmum perk up when EastEnders started to play and smiled, then walked to the kitchen to grab the biscuits.
James flopped down on the couch beside Cepheus, opening the tin and handing it to him. "Try one. They're amazing. You're going to have to explain this show to me. I never got it."
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