[His hand stays on the spine of the book when she speaks to him, turning his head to look at her and her bloody finger. He wants to pull it away, but no matter how much he thinks on it, he can't quite work up the will to move it away.]
They're not exactly books then, are they?
[More rhetorical than a genuine question. He looks back at the book, frowning at it before roughly pull his hand free from it.]
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They're not exactly books then, are they?
[More rhetorical than a genuine question. He looks back at the book, frowning at it before roughly pull his hand free from it.]