[A shove, Hectael? That's all he gets? Yael huffs triumphantly (hehe) and waves Hector away, no more aggrieved or offended than before, which is to say... not at all.]
He can taste the difference, you know.
[Now scram! He's sure their little situation will reverse itself at. Some point. Hopefully.]
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He can taste the difference, you know.
[Now scram! He's sure their little situation will reverse itself at. Some point. Hopefully.]