[ He imagines Rosette pulling forcefully on Kevin's face and the inevitable, ensuing fit... and it's enough to make him smile. Horribly. Thus the root almost catches him by surprise; her warning allows him to recover, however, with only a graceless bobble.
He twists his sleeve out her grasp, gently, and reaches for her elbow instead. ]
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He twists his sleeve out her grasp, gently, and reaches for her elbow instead. ]
What is this place?