[Her joy, as always, is infectious, and the care with with she treats anything of his elicits a smile. He sits still as she examines the lute and plucks its strings. This too, is familiar, the first time she heard him play, she had also examined the instrument. And then she'd offered to sing, which was new as well.]
[He doesn't intend to settle, but this is definitely home, of a kind.]
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[He doesn't intend to settle, but this is definitely home, of a kind.]
I am indeed. Do you have one in mind?