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"Oh... uh... hello," Doyle replied, blushing slightly. He switched his polishing from his badge back to his glasses, oblivious to the fact that he'd only just cleaned them. "And, thank you. You can sit if you'd like." Doyle was never really sure if people were being genuine or just mocking him; especially people from his own house. He was convinced that he would end up in one of Belle's incessant scribblings at some point, if he wasn't already. He shuddered to think what sort of character she'd turn him into when she finally got around to writing a book.
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