[He walks along behind her, quiet, to give her a few seconds to recover.
When they're in line, and she's had a moment to breathe, he leans in conspiratorially and says in his low voice, the one that invites people to join in the secret, that just lures with curiosity.]
Tell you a story about the kitchens in my last prison?
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When they're in line, and she's had a moment to breathe, he leans in conspiratorially and says in his low voice, the one that invites people to join in the secret, that just lures with curiosity.]
Tell you a story about the kitchens in my last prison?
[It promises to be such a good one.]