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[Playing the violin late at night.]

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"I am sure they have gone home with headache," Jem said. He gestured for Will to take a seat in the lazy chair. There was something in his expression that said he would not take no for an answer. He reached for his stele to heal Will once he was sat down.

"You look like you have worse than a headache, William," he added gently. It pained him to see the tension and unhappiness in his parabatai, both of which he had no means to heal without Will opening up to him.