"Sorry," Urquhart says. "I just found it funny at the time."
For one thing, Moist's name isn't Alfred. Coming back to the same place time and again, however, have made it so much his name for everybody's use, he seems to think of himself as 'Alfred'.
But then, Urquhart wants him to come back to this selfsame place, because that's the place he himself is more or less stuck at.
Urquhart reaches out to stroke Moist's neck. "Sorry," he says again. "I guess I'm just in an overly boisterous and reckless mood from all the hijinks recently."
And feeling a bit bubbly and elated about the fact that Moist is back. Could he possibly be a bit happy about it? Maybe Posner is right, and he does care after all?
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For one thing, Moist's name isn't Alfred. Coming back to the same place time and again, however, have made it so much his name for everybody's use, he seems to think of himself as 'Alfred'.
But then, Urquhart wants him to come back to this selfsame place, because that's the place he himself is more or less stuck at.
Urquhart reaches out to stroke Moist's neck. "Sorry," he says again. "I guess I'm just in an overly boisterous and reckless mood from all the hijinks recently."
And feeling a bit bubbly and elated about the fact that Moist is back. Could he possibly be a bit happy about it? Maybe Posner is right, and he does care after all?