[He blinks once, having to take a moment to realize what she's talking about. But he ends up following her to the refresher, where he reaches out his hand and calls a hairbrush to it.]
Leave it, I'll take care of that later.
[He doesn't sound angry or perturbed, more concerned than anything and insistent. Before motioning to the sitting room not far from where they were standing.]
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Leave it, I'll take care of that later.
[He doesn't sound angry or perturbed, more concerned than anything and insistent. Before motioning to the sitting room not far from where they were standing.]
Come, sit down.