[ That's all hearts are good for, really. To be filled with spite.
As the two of them duck out of the library to safety, leaving the chaos behind in a cloud of bats, he takes it a tiny bit slower. Chances a glance over his shoulder—and it seems they're in the all-clear. Librarians must be stuck to their post. So all's well that ends well, let's just leave bygones as bygones, buddy. ]
Don't be too hard on yourself. [ He flashes him a winning smile, or a wolven one. ] Plenty of room for improvement.
[ Now that constructive criticism hour's over, he does offer a bit of own sort of thanks. ]
Pretty quick thinking back there—you used to this sort of thing already?
[ A welcome, don't think I've seen you around these parts, and a bit of curiosity, all rolled into one. ]
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As the two of them duck out of the library to safety, leaving the chaos behind in a cloud of bats, he takes it a tiny bit slower. Chances a glance over his shoulder—and it seems they're in the all-clear. Librarians must be stuck to their post. So all's well that ends well, let's just leave bygones as bygones, buddy. ]
Don't be too hard on yourself. [ He flashes him a winning smile, or a wolven one. ] Plenty of room for improvement.
[ Now that constructive criticism hour's over, he does offer a bit of own sort of thanks. ]
Pretty quick thinking back there—you used to this sort of thing already?
[ A welcome, don't think I've seen you around these parts, and a bit of curiosity, all rolled into one. ]