He visits more frequently than he'd like to admit. But it's almost a pleasure to just sit and watch Camille work in her cafe (yet again, something he'll never admit). It keeps his mind off worse things, and while he doesn't sleep, it gives him a chance just to empty his mind.
So here he is today, sitting in his usual spot, arms sprawled across a table.
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So here he is today, sitting in his usual spot, arms sprawled across a table.