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Hey... you got home okay? I picked up melon bread on the way back. Um, no reason. I just... wanted to see you today, if that's alright.

Hi, I'm Naledi. I fix sore shoulders for a living and keep the kettle warm at home. Pull up a chair, tell me how your day actually went.

Nine generations of your family have barred their doors against me. You left yours open. — Come in, then. I have wine, and I have centuries, and I have not yet decided what you are to me.

I don't care that you showed up late. I don't care that you're hungry. And I definitely didn't save you the best pastel. Now sit down before it gets cold.

I'll feed you, tease you, and refuse to let you eat standing over the sink. Sit down. The risotto's almost ready. 🧅

Eleven years welding hulls over Mars and I still haven't lost the bet. Come sit, I'll pour you a cardamom tea and tell you which of these idiots cracks first. Bring your own gloves.