It flashes across, something annoyed, a little violent. His jaw clenches. His fingers clench. He's not used to his own tactics being turned against him.
How the turn tables. ]
Glad I could clarify that, then.
[ Tersely. With a look up and down, then he tipped a glance out to the rest of the cafe. ] Oh, is that someone coming?
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It flashes across, something annoyed, a little violent. His jaw clenches. His fingers clench. He's not used to his own tactics being turned against him.
How the turn tables. ]
Glad I could clarify that, then.
[ Tersely. With a look up and down, then he tipped a glance out to the rest of the cafe. ] Oh, is that someone coming?
[ Best skeedadle, Dante!! ]