Robert pushed through the crowd of men. He was stationed back in London, the towers towered over him and his brain stammered as he walked, his face pointed forward, shoulders squared and chin raised. People were cheering for him-- normally, if he was still himself he'd be bashful about it and his brain would stammer in a way that would make him act awkwardly and in awe. But his brain stammered in a different way.

He was staying somewhat near Aside Desole, the bathhouse