There was something about Pyrites that stole his every ounce of patience; he felt almost frustrated that Pyrites did not seem to see that this was the real word, and getting into frequent trouble as an adult was not going to make his life anything like the fantasies he seemed to be living in. (There was also another, more infuriating option: that Pyrites had found a way to continue getting on his nerves, and Eldin could not find a way to not let it get to him.)
"In your world I wouldn't have a job," he quipped as he finished up the paperwork. "And this is when I would suggest that you get one, but I'm not sure that would be a good idea for anyone." He pushed the clipboard towards Pyrites for him to sign the release paper.
"In your world I wouldn't have a job," he quipped as he finished up the paperwork. "And this is when I would suggest that you get one, but I'm not sure that would be a good idea for anyone." He pushed the clipboard towards Pyrites for him to sign the release paper.
