Julian couldn't help but create an even wider smile for his sister. "But your are the favorite sister...whether your the only one...you know your my favorite." He sent his fingers and went in to poke her playfully as he spoke. He has done this many times and it always ended in the same way. She knew him to well. But he would always follow up with a shocked and over-dramatic gasp. "What? Your accusing me of wanting something? You don't think I came to see how my lovely sister is doing? Sitting here in her favorite spot, on her favorite chair..." His head moved as he loved at the study, then the chair, and then his head paused at the closed old book in her hands. "Potential favorite book?"
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