[He doesn't want to be here! He is at least soothed enough by her power when he smells that fragrance, but he doesn't want to be. Like a sleepy child fighting to stay awake, his rage abets but he still wears it on his face impotently. At the least he stops bothering the locals.]
Fine. My appetite for food and knowledge both have been spoiled anyway.
[He huffs, turning on his heel immediately and heading towards the exit, power walking and knowing that she would need to hustle to keep up with his long legs.]
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Fine. My appetite for food and knowledge both have been spoiled anyway.
[He huffs, turning on his heel immediately and heading towards the exit, power walking and knowing that she would need to hustle to keep up with his long legs.]