[Jean nods; she remembers how the mansion had looked two years ago, when it had still been a school and not a home. For a moment, those touches flicker and fade.]
Tell me about them? Your students?
[That would be a good thing to focus on, she thinks. For both of them.]
no subject
Tell me about them? Your students?
[That would be a good thing to focus on, she thinks. For both of them.]