"Night, Amber!" Henry called out cheerfully. Then he turned to his sister and he extended a hand to her. "Right, come on. Up out of the chair. You did this for me so many times, and now I am doing it for you." Of course he had been glued to the sofa playing video games and smoking weed, not working, but tomato, tomahto. "I am taking you home, making you something to eat, and you are going to rest. Now."
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