[There's a faint gleam of mischief in George's eyes as he pulls off his soft leather boots to feel the wet sand beneath his bare feet. He sighs in satisfaction. The sand in Calormen is always hot, always dry.]
Fun. Is that a thing people still do?
[A tilt of his mouth upward is the only sign he's joking.]
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Fun. Is that a thing people still do?
[A tilt of his mouth upward is the only sign he's joking.]