[He wasn't his most charming -- still dazed, still on the verge of dissociating, Chilton numbly nodded and walked inside at Baelish's invitation. He looked around, absorbing the details of the room, associating comfort with this place.
The wine had quickly found his hand, and then his throat.]
I appreciate this, Petyr. I know I -- I'm aware it isn't convenient.
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The wine had quickly found his hand, and then his throat.]
I appreciate this, Petyr. I know I -- I'm aware it isn't convenient.