[She follows him inside, shedding her luggage in the front hall and shutting the door behind them. And, as an afterthought, locking it. You never fucking know.]
[Then she follows Henry into the office-space that has kind of just become HIS space since she's been away.]
[For a moment, she just looks at the thing. It makes the hair on her arms stand on end.]
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[Then she follows Henry into the office-space that has kind of just become HIS space since she's been away.]
[For a moment, she just looks at the thing. It makes the hair on her arms stand on end.]
... How long have you had that?