[A cigarette is summoned on his end as well and he lights it with the heat from his palm. A few puffs and he shrugs.] I've just put months into it and he's yet to crumble. I'm losing patience.
*he raises an eyebrow and thinks the better of it, handing him a the bottle of firewhiskey and summoning his own* I'm -- surprised this man would bother to put up a fight, truthfully. Where's the fun in holding out that long?
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It's more satisfying this way.
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And how do I know you're telling the truth?no subject
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