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SPONDULE: (looking up) Is a bit creepy. You aren’t ever afraid of-- (looks towards Chendry, suddenly concerned or embarrassed) O-- I mean it’s your home--

CHENDRY: (now seated on the wall beside Spondule) Some things do stay dead, Spondule.

SPONDULE: (looks at him thoughtfully; turns away) I have never known a keep like this.