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At the Bridgerton dinner table, Eloise has been rambling on about something using big words, as usual.
Colin, who had just drank his 'special tea' with Benedict, tells her, "Eloise, you know, you really are good with words. Do you want to know what I'm good at?"
When Eloise just stared at him, he continued, "I .. am a Master Debater!"
Violet does a spit take. "COLIN BRIDGERTON!"
Benedict, who is sitting next to him looks at him impressed. Eloise, feeling feisty as usual, asks him, "And who is it that you debate with, Brother?"
Colin grins, "Why, myself, of course!"
