[ He echoes this under his breath, as though admiring the absurdity of it. Slowly, he steps back to their table, and drops his notebook back down beside the tea set with a heavy leather thwap. If a man of average height in a shabby black shirt can loom, he looms. That banked anger is still present in every line of his stillness, more eerie for how quiet it's gone. ]
Take two, then. Think you can resist the temptation?
[ This is where one would traditionally receive an apology. ]
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[ He echoes this under his breath, as though admiring the absurdity of it. Slowly, he steps back to their table, and drops his notebook back down beside the tea set with a heavy leather thwap. If a man of average height in a shabby black shirt can loom, he looms. That banked anger is still present in every line of his stillness, more eerie for how quiet it's gone. ]
Take two, then. Think you can resist the temptation?
[ This is where one would traditionally receive an apology. ]