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Oh, yeah. [ That's not so much spoken out loud but whispered--

--followed by a huff of breath and this one reaching for that bottle again.

( Dammit, Alistair. )

Time for a refill. Hold that thought, Miss Delacroix, while he downs the shot he added to the remains of his coffee.

Okay. There. ]

He better get his damn ass out of this alright because I have words for him.

[ Did his voice break a little? Maybe. In any case, there's a wry, raw kind of quality to this one's voice -- and he's not hiding it from you. ]

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