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Late Nights

“And what sorts are welcome within your domain, ‘judicator?’” He fires back, spitting out her title like so much poison from his mouth. “Who are those people unlike me? Must they be wholly devoted to your ‘righteousness,’ your ‘justice,’ in order to receive your approval?

“What is this ‘faith’ you speak of, if not delusional? What is this ‘trust,’ if not blind?”

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Now that things were looking well in the capital, he was pleasantly surprised to find his library packed.  It was a good sign, that people were interest in learning and the world around them.  But it also meant there wasn’t much room to sit down.

His gaze turned up from his book, noticing Kayle seemed without a seat.  A quick glance around revealed that there just weren’t any seats for her, every table and chair full of people.

His hand caught her wrist gently when she moved near him, pulling her gently to his lap without a word.  He turned back to his book afterwards, completely unfazed by his actions.

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“Oh, what a shame this is... truly I thought you would be able to. Perhaps one day... or not.”

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