![]() ![]() Rolling his eyes, he begins to transport them to the living room. Alhaitham is left to carry the other nine. “Unfortunately, your appalling presence in this house is too loud for me to ever forget.”Īs soon as he steps back from the door, Kaveh grabs one of the crates and flounces inside. “That would be a luxury,” Alhaitham says dryly. “Three times this week? It’s like you’ve forgotten I live here!” “I have every right to complain.” Kaveh’s voice rises in volume. “If it’ll make you quit complaining, then yes.” “You want me to solve a problem that you started?” ![]() “Why don’t you learn how to pick the lock?” he suggests, only to see how Kaveh will react.īehind him, he hears Kaveh huff. Not bothering to apologize or explain himself, he tosses one to Kaveh and uses the other to unlock the front door. They must have gotten tangled again when he grabbed them off the wall this morning. “Then stop stealing my key!”Īlhaitham reaches into his pocket, where his hand finds two keys instead of one. Otherwise, I would have told you about it. “That was a personal order, and I did not intend to share. “Is carrying ten crates of our wine back not enough for you?” “You’re always lecturing me about doing more heavy lifting around here,” Kaveh retorts. Haven’t I paid for enough of your drinks this month?” “Imagine my surprise when I asked whether my recent order of wine had arrived, only to be told that my roommate had taken it all. “I stopped by Lambad’s tavern,” Alhaitham says, crossing his arms. Kaveh scowls up at him from where he’s sat on the ground, the tip of his boot tracing patterns in the dirt. ![]() When Alhaitham gets home, Kaveh and ten crates of wine are waiting for him on the front porch. ![]()
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