Splinters: Home scene

It was a nice room in a nice upper-class family house, lightyears removed from his own bachelor studio, full of little touches, flowers and candles and pictures that only a woman would have chosen. It smelled, lightly and pleasantly, of furniture and brass polish, every glass surface sparkled, and there was, floating out of the kitchen and up from the dishes on the dining table, a mouthwatering aroma full of spices and attentive love.

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