She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. “That’s not working so well for you, is it?” She looked at him sheepishly, bringing a Kleenex out of her pocket to wipe away the excess.
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