Sorry Himeka, he's started now, is gathering momentum, and woe betide anything that cannot withstand a freight train slamming through it. Her reaction, as ever, only adds more coal to the fire.
"If there were a time for games, my friend," (and still, despite it all, there is no hint of sarcasm or mockery in the word, a genuine affection that sits uncomfortably with the fervor of everything else) "it was in Ala Mhigo. What sport we made there, you and I, and how glad I am I did not kill you when first we met! And yet here we are. Again. Unceasing! Do not deny that you yearn for my blood as much as I do your rancor."
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Sorry Himeka, he's started now, is gathering momentum, and woe betide anything that cannot withstand a freight train slamming through it. Her reaction, as ever, only adds more coal to the fire.
"If there were a time for games, my friend," (and still, despite it all, there is no hint of sarcasm or mockery in the word, a genuine affection that sits uncomfortably with the fervor of everything else) "it was in Ala Mhigo. What sport we made there, you and I, and how glad I am I did not kill you when first we met! And yet here we are. Again. Unceasing! Do not deny that you yearn for my blood as much as I do your rancor."