[He furrows his brow slightly in concern. His priorities are a bit askew, as you can tell. Alisaie potentially murdering someone and getting away with it? Fine. Impressive. Proud of her. Alisaie not being allowed to talk about it? Hmmmm.
But he eases up, the tension dropping from his shoulders.]
Well, it's no problem. You can tell me after we decapitate this angel thing, yeah?
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But he eases up, the tension dropping from his shoulders.]
Well, it's no problem. You can tell me after we decapitate this angel thing, yeah?