Well then! He is just going to go in and take a look at the message Jon just rushed on past. Shame to have information just laying out like that, unnoted, unrecorded. Isn't he such a good teammate? Picking up the slack.
In the spyglass he'll see Jon, of course. Rage animates him with puppet-like stiffness, his dark eyes burning through this small bubble of time to stare at Elias with personal, incandescent scorn.
His voice is a low, soft growl. "This time, I do this willingly."
It would be like a cat stretching in a sunbeam, if he knew what either of those were right now. But the rage was hot and washed over him, warming him with a simple happiness. Oh, that was a good feeling. He'd have to see if he could get the other Blank to that state again.
In the mean time, what a fine list of questions that drew.
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His voice is a low, soft growl. "This time, I do this willingly."
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In the mean time, what a fine list of questions that drew.