[Sabriel leads him into the living room, where she's already pushed the rug aside and set down a towel over the wooden floor. She doesn't bother turning on the lights- instead, she traces out a mark for light and flicks it to the ceiling, where it brightens, illuminating the room. Sabriel grabs a glass of water from the side table and points to the towel.]
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[Sabriel leads him into the living room, where she's already pushed the rug aside and set down a towel over the wooden floor. She doesn't bother turning on the lights- instead, she traces out a mark for light and flicks it to the ceiling, where it brightens, illuminating the room. Sabriel grabs a glass of water from the side table and points to the towel.]
You'll need to kneel. Or sit, if you prefer.