[Anders grimaces at the growing pang in his temple that he can't quite differentiate between a headache or a stress overload. He can't deny a nagging feeling that's almost reminiscent of coming home, but paranoia keeps him from relaxing in spite of his shame.
The least he can do is humor her, right? If she turns out to be tricking him, he can deal with the consequences then.]
You said you were... given a report? What did they tell you, exactly?
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The least he can do is humor her, right? If she turns out to be tricking him, he can deal with the consequences then.]
You said you were... given a report? What did they tell you, exactly?