[ Well damn. He can practically see their footprints in the dust. ]
[ He leans back in his chair and crosses his arms, as if trying to create some more distance between them, expression unreadable even as the note is being shoved in his face. ]
You wanted to see me, didn't you?
[ Please explain what's wrong with him letting them know he's returned to that end? Why does everybody have such intense hatred for his nice, thoughtful notes? ]
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[ He leans back in his chair and crosses his arms, as if trying to create some more distance between them, expression unreadable even as the note is being shoved in his face. ]
You wanted to see me, didn't you?
[ Please explain what's wrong with him letting them know he's returned to that end? Why does everybody have such intense hatred for his nice, thoughtful notes? ]