The pain started to subside, at least enough that August felt more like he could participate in the conversation, and enough that he noticed that Miss Greengrass was now pouting. He — wasn't sure what to do about that. Her question startled him into a more genuine grin. "I'm not sure I would use enjoying to describe what I think," he said, bemused, "Have you tried any of the other rooms?" Maybe they were better.
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