[ the thieving is mainly distracting — and a distraction — though he is competing against his dear friend. naturally, she's winning.
he replies quickly, with an easy smile. ]
Sure, it's been a laugh. [ he shrugs. it's not a passionate answer, no, but it's a fair one. an event of this scale is a bit beyond him, in truth. ] Not gonna nark on me, then? How gentlemanly.
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he replies quickly, with an easy smile. ]
Sure, it's been a laugh. [ he shrugs. it's not a passionate answer, no, but it's a fair one. an event of this scale is a bit beyond him, in truth. ] Not gonna nark on me, then? How gentlemanly.
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[ he finally says, voicing the thought that had been sitting in the back of his mind. ]
I'm sure it'll all eventually come back around anyways.
[ considering how much red glitter seems to be falling from place to place. ]