（ like her, he is more a shadow. listening, observing. his participation is mechanical. say the right things, laugh at the right times, touch someone's shoulder or elbow to demonstrate investment in conversation. but in the hush and quiet of unguarded moments captured between the natural lulling heartbeat of a crowd, he gives her a sidelong glance. given where some of their conversations have wandered, those unyielding ancient histories... hm. ）
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Would they disapprove of your taste in company?
（ himself, obviously.
for legal purposes this is a joke. ）