[Jasper's hand relaxes and stays still for a long time. Each caress deeply felt, every touch becomes pressing. Hendrik's words are considered and catalogued - as his own face ties itself in knots. The realisation of which hits him at the last minute as he turns his face towards his friend.]
Goodness. Are you perfectly serious?
[He does have something more to say.]
I hope you intend to do it properly. I should box your ears otherwise.
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Goodness. Are you perfectly serious?
[He does have something more to say.]
I hope you intend to do it properly. I should box your ears otherwise.