"I could," he agreed. "But then I might be lying. I'm not a liar unless I'm at work." Gaius was always at work. "You never said no to a blanket, by the way." He'd known the walking stick was pushing it; too much could be done with that. Right now, though, all he was looking for was a bit of comfort. There were rats in this place.
Gaius hated rats.
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