"I'm fine," Porthos replies gruffly, because the cut on his arm is nothing but a scratch. The worst is that part of him is glad to see Aramis. It just makes his absence all the more wrong. He pauses, then adds, "I'll go see if my room's still free." While he's in this place again, he might as well make the most of it, and he would be lying if he said he hadn't missed showers.
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