[...Well. Settles that, doesn't it. He opens his mouth to fight it, reconsiders, shuts his mouth again, then shuffles over to sit down in the nearest chair with a quiet huff.
It was bound to come out eventually, he just- ugh. Ugh. He'd been hoping it would be different than this.]
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It was bound to come out eventually, he just- ugh. Ugh. He'd been hoping it would be different than this.]