[...why did it have to be like this? Jasper wanted to actually be happy to see Hendrik again. Well... he kind of was, since his help had been appreciated, but he was also still miserable otherwise. Instead of being able to brag about how well his daughter was doing, he was left feeling inadequate in comparison, so it was a wash, really. At least the food had been good, and he had wine to down in one drink.
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Well, anyway, he’ll nod as he sets his cutlery aside and stands up.]
Yes. Thank you, Hendrik. I will not take long.
[He heads behind his divider, takes his shirt off, and undoes his hair tie, then washes his face off a bit in the basin because it does make him feel just a little bit better.]
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Well, anyway, he’ll nod as he sets his cutlery aside and stands up.]
Yes. Thank you, Hendrik. I will not take long.
[He heads behind his divider, takes his shirt off, and undoes his hair tie, then washes his face off a bit in the basin because it does make him feel just a little bit better.]