[ He glances up briefly, hears that touch of weight in her voice, and he steels himself. Feels, for a strange sort of second, like he's a child being scolded for his poor marks.
But she seems to let it go, and he relaxes, offers a relieved sort of smile and a lazy little salute as he turns. ]
As you like.
[ The clicks shut behind him, and he lets out a long breath, letting the tension drain from his frame.
Bullet dodged, he thinks to himself, and limps his way into his own room. ]
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But she seems to let it go, and he relaxes, offers a relieved sort of smile and a lazy little salute as he turns. ]
As you like.
[ The clicks shut behind him, and he lets out a long breath, letting the tension drain from his frame.
Bullet dodged, he thinks to himself, and limps his way into his own room. ]