[ It's a pretty ballsy gambit, considering who he's up against. The "joke" grates on his serves, though Casval doesn't say anything at first, just staring at him through the weary eyes of someone who's dealt with far too many children as of late.
But eventually, he relents with a sigh, gestures vaguely towards the counter. Congratulations, Sasame: you've been spared the wrath of a man who as may as well be God around these parts. ]
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But eventually, he relents with a sigh, gestures vaguely towards the counter. Congratulations, Sasame: you've been spared the wrath of a man who as may as well be God around these parts. ]
Get me some napkins, and we'll call it even. Go.
[ You're still a bloody idiot, though. ]