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Cassirin
"How about... you're stressing ME out by standing when I've asked you to sit? Does that work for you?" Tate raised an eyebrow and pointed one last time at the chair. The boy was stubborn about stupid things, which was good in some circumstances and bad in others. If he could channel that will, he'd go far in life.
"So... let's chat about the Feast."
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JerkjerkjerkjerkJERK.
"Works just fine," Jake responded as civilly as he could, which, when the words came out, didn't sound too bad at all. It hadn't been difficult either; Jake had been expecting real attitude in his voice though he didn't intend it.
Jake sat down in the chair and panicked for a moment, feeling like an idiot however he sat. The young man shifted uncomfortably in his seat before finally settling on a slightly slumped position. He was feeling uncomfortable for some reason though he couldn't place it. Meh. It happened.
"The Feast? What about it?" Heh.