He shrugged, unconcerned by it. “I’ve been told I’m difficult to work with.” Many times. Usually by Jule, which he tended to take with a grain of salt.
“Sounds sort of like you need a vacation,” she mumbled, setting the whole pot of coffee on the warmer built into the center of the table.
“I had to be good at somethin’,” she answered. It turned out that memorization was her skill set. “That’s fair an’ I’m sure he does somethin’ irritatin’ a lot, honestly. But there’s a decent person in there somewhere.”
“Pretty sure you’re good at plenty,” she returned, winking at her. “At least he don’t go around hittin’ on Lin’s sisters. Gotta give him props there.”
Muses that are super fucking awake
Tal:
Aislynn who doesn’t even fucking exist yet
And this goddamn asshole (if you’re new, this is Chance. He kills people. Horribly)
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