"No, Dexter's been wanting to retire a while," Alasdair said with a slight smile, "and I don't have any ambitions towards administration. We'll be happy to have you." He ran a hand through his hair and shrugged. "I don't think we should have any problems working together, Ceiro. I'm pretty easygoing."
Unless Shakespeare comes up, of course. Then...not quite so easygoing.
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Unless Shakespeare comes up, of course. Then...not quite so easygoing.