[As promised, he soon walks in (Constantine at his heels, because he couldn't keep him pent up any longer), and takes a seat next to Milla silently. Before he thinks about a drink, he makes sure to have water in a bowl for the dog.
And then, he sighs.]
Miss Maxwell--good evening. How are your injuries?
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And then, he sighs.]
Miss Maxwell--good evening. How are your injuries?