For the better part of this miserable little meeting Edwin had sat quietly, pinching the bridge of his nose. This was a lot. They were a lot.
"Who's 'we'?" he demanded with a snort, emphasis heavy on the 'we'. But then Flip chimed in. Flip, specifically, was a lot. The most, arguably.
"Oh come off it." he snapped, waving him off impatiently. Wasn't he like - well, Edwin didn’t know exactly how old he was, but he looked entirely too old for all that.
"Who's 'we'?" he demanded with a snort, emphasis heavy on the 'we'. But then Flip chimed in. Flip, specifically, was a lot. The most, arguably.
"Oh come off it." he snapped, waving him off impatiently. Wasn't he like - well, Edwin didn’t know exactly how old he was, but he looked entirely too old for all that.
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