"Eclectic is a nice word for it," Lafayette says, because he's gotten less nice words for it He appreciates that Hermione's comfortable, though The way he figures, people will get a lot more shit done if they feel comfortable. He disappears into the little kitchen for a minute to start a kettle. He rustles, hunting down the tea, and the honey and sugar, and getting out a mug - a huge one - for each of them.
You ought to drink hot tea out of shit you can hold in both hands, after all.
"If I'm honest," Lafayette says, appearing once again in the doorway to lean against it and scrub at the back of his neck with a broad palm. "I'm still not totally sold on the idea of getting 'educated' at all. All this shit ... is complicating. And it bring back memories, not all of them good. But the ones that is is worth thinkin' on. And anyway, I'm not the sort of person who can live forever in blissful ignorance. That's a valid choice, but it ain't the one for me. Never has been. I know that about myself."
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"Eclectic is a nice word for it," Lafayette says, because he's gotten less nice words for it He appreciates that Hermione's comfortable, though The way he figures, people will get a lot more shit done if they feel comfortable. He disappears into the little kitchen for a minute to start a kettle. He rustles, hunting down the tea, and the honey and sugar, and getting out a mug - a huge one - for each of them.
You ought to drink hot tea out of shit you can hold in both hands, after all.
"If I'm honest," Lafayette says, appearing once again in the doorway to lean against it and scrub at the back of his neck with a broad palm. "I'm still not totally sold on the idea of getting 'educated' at all. All this shit ... is complicating. And it bring back memories, not all of them good. But the ones that is is worth thinkin' on. And anyway, I'm not the sort of person who can live forever in blissful ignorance. That's a valid choice, but it ain't the one for me. Never has been. I know that about myself."