[Elliot repeats, suppressing the urge to scoff. He's taking a more vacant route. He's sure someone of Break's caliber will realize that, but he doesn't particularly care. Now that the shock has worn off, he grips the sword at his side and finishes off his coffee, tossing it in the trash can. He doesn't hold a grudge for what Break had did to him.]
I've been trying to figure something out all this time. I can overlook how you acted about the possibility of me being an illegal contractor-- you were right. I can even overlook that you would insist my idiot older brother of all people look to see if I had the seal. You're much more experienced than me, so I figured you must have your reasons.
[He stops. Before he realizes it, he's withdrawn his sword.]
But...what exactly was going on in that head of yours, when you decided to steal the hand of someone nowhere near your level in swordsmanship?
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[Elliot repeats, suppressing the urge to scoff. He's taking a more vacant route. He's sure someone of Break's caliber will realize that, but he doesn't particularly care. Now that the shock has worn off, he grips the sword at his side and finishes off his coffee, tossing it in the trash can. He doesn't hold a grudge for what Break had did to him.]
I've been trying to figure something out all this time. I can overlook how you acted about the possibility of me being an illegal contractor-- you were right. I can even overlook that you would insist my idiot older brother of all people look to see if I had the seal. You're much more experienced than me, so I figured you must have your reasons.
[He stops. Before he realizes it, he's withdrawn his sword.]
But...what exactly was going on in that head of yours, when you decided to steal the hand of someone nowhere near your level in swordsmanship?