[ The same about.. which part? It's not about taking an interest in Dream, right? No, it's got to be the last thing he said. Hob tries to push down the warmth that threatens to rise from his neck to his face. ]
You're living in my house. How could I be lonely?
[ And he smiles fondly, since he does like having Dream there. ]
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You're living in my house. How could I be lonely?
[ And he smiles fondly, since he does like having Dream there. ]