[ He complains, dryly, not even wanting to think of what surprises may be in store. Fishing a comb out of his jacket pocket, he goes about fiddling with his precious hair. Well, she'll tell him when she can tell him — until then, he'll just have to wait patiently. That's fine by him. ]
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[ He complains, dryly, not even wanting to think of what surprises may be in store. Fishing a comb out of his jacket pocket, he goes about fiddling with his precious hair. Well, she'll tell him when she can tell him — until then, he'll just have to wait patiently. That's fine by him. ]