It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. "I was just going," said Thames.
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