Stride

The two men walked back into the house.
“Where’s the bathroom?” Gary asked.
“The nearest one would be down this hall,” Ben-will said, pointing to a small alcove. “It was the servant’s bathroom but we haven’t had any in a long time.” He tested the door and it gave way. The bathroom was sparklingly clean. Leave to his brother to make sure that the entire place was immaculate.
“There you go,” Ben-will said, opening the door. “Be my guest.”
“For now,” Gary said as he entered and slammed the door behind him.
“And that’s just fine,” Ben-will said. “Just fine.”

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