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Benedict: I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.

Janie: It’s beautiful.

Benedict: What is?

Janie: Thank you

Benedict: I haven’t the foggiest what you’re on about

Janie: Haven’t the foggiest? On about?

Janie: Do you ever just try to be normal?

Benedict: If I did, what would you ride me about?

Janie: Speaking of riding

Benedict: Yes, please, let’s!

Benedict: [huge smile emoji]

Janie: No. I mean the carriage rides.

Benedict: [sad face emoji]

Janie: Our next outing.

Janie: Which IS why you’re coming home. On Saturday.

Janie: [wink emoji]

Benedict: Ah, yes carriage rides. Love them. My favorite.

Janie: [eye roll emoji]

Benedict: You know what that emoji does to me

Janie: [eye roll emoji][eye roll emoji][eye roll emoji]

Benedict: Have mercy, Nigel just sat down right next to me.

Janie: lol and?

Benedict: And I’d rather not blow in my slacks next to my longtime bodyguard if it’s all the same to you!

Janie: ok sorry, no more eye rolling.

Janie: [kiss emoji]

Benedict: FML

I tuck my phone away and look around again. It’s not just that there are trees and garlands and lights. It’s that it’s all so…classy. There’s nothing last-minute or low-budget about it. No visible scotch tape this time. And there’s somuch.Multiple trees, aHanukkah display, a Nativity, a Snowman in one corner, a Santa in another. A Christmas village set up on the mantle.

This must have cost a small fortune.

But.

That’s what he does. What people like him do.