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Shopping began to feel like the exact same exercise. I had enjoyed it greatly when I was younger, with or without company, I had very much liked being able to spend money without concern on items that I found desirable. It seemed pointless now. I knew that if I came across anything that I might want that I could have it, I saw no reason to go and look for it, particularly not alone. I don't think I would have minded Paris at all if I could have had a friend with me, or even if Jibril would come out with me. At home he was slow, his humor was mine, and he always had time for me. I do not think he would have ever left home voluntarily, for when we traveled it was because we must, for his business, the details of which he would never share with me, describing them as tedious.