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Christmas Eve will find you where the love light gleams

[deathlessness]

[And she will hand over a package, where inside is The Pursuit of Love by Nancy Mitford. It's a fun, quirky little book, but it's a start at least.]

There is a lot of literature we missed while we were sleeping. I thought that perhaps we could catch up together.

Christmas Eve will find you where the love light gleams

[easily]

[Rebekah smiles as she takes the package from her sister, opening it up.]

A sister's book club. I like that idea.

Christmas Eve will find you where the love light gleams

[deathlessness]

[She smiles back as she nods.]

I'd hoped you would. If nothing else, it'll give us a way to kill some time here, when things aren't ... hectic.

Christmas Eve will find you where the love light gleams

[easily]

Which does happen, every once in a while. I look forward to it.

Christmas Eve will find you where the love light gleams

[deathlessness]

I will as well.

[There's another small smile before she looks to the table where their brother is probably impatiently waiting.]

But for now, to dinner?