Chopsticks, Sybil has discovered, are hardly more difficult that using the
correct fork to pull shellfish out of its shell without creating a mess or
fuss. In fact, she rather likes them, treating them almost like a game each
time she uses them. It enough to make her smile, even now, his touch on her
knee only causing it to grow.
"I hope that you do," she answers earnestly, knowing that he must have been
very good being a doctor, or rather, almost a doctor, once. "I hope that
they do. They'd be fools to not have you there."
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Chopsticks, Sybil has discovered, are hardly more difficult that using the correct fork to pull shellfish out of its shell without creating a mess or fuss. In fact, she rather likes them, treating them almost like a game each time she uses them. It enough to make her smile, even now, his touch on her knee only causing it to grow.
"I hope that you do," she answers earnestly, knowing that he must have been very good being a doctor, or rather, almost a doctor, once. "I hope that they do. They'd be fools to not have you there."