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"No, it is," he replied simply. "It's in part to do with bottling emotions up, so now I find an outlet. This is all written in my books, and I've...
"I'm impatient!"
He said nothing, glancing out the window. "Go somewhere less busy."
"I don't know. I want to.."
"Yeah, except for that. That was.. the worst I've seen it."
"I trust it'll be good. That's why I'm impatient!"
He clicked his tongue, pulling the knife back for a moment. "You're of no use to me."
"It's going well. I haven't noticed anything bad as of late."
"Aaarrggh."
"Who is your employer?"
He frowned. "No. I'm learning to control the outburts and keep them away."
She glowered at Jack playfully. "You're a monster. Now I'll have to actually wait."
"Who were you working for?"
"Sometimes there's fire during outbursts," he said embarrassedly, "but after the furst outburst I went along with it.'
She squinted before turning to Aubrey. "Heyyy, Bre."
"You're a snake!"
He tapped his chin. "It's a school for mages and students who are learning, so a lot of the equipment is fireproof. Not drastic amounts of damage."
"You wanna give me an example?"
"You framed me for murder! Which, to be fair, is fine because I'm an assassin, but overall rude."
"No. I made sure I was the only one there."
