Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy
Chapter 108 Awakening
In the box, Earl Norman recovered from the fright, his gaze tremblingly swept over the waiter lying on the ground, and when he lowered his head, there was a dazzling red patch on his chest.
Thinking of Klein's stern expression when he wiped the blood from his hands onto his clothes, and nailed the wine glass shard between his legs with his backhand, he couldn't help shivering.
After panting for a few words, he suddenly called out sharply: "Come here! Come here!!"
The waiters in the corridor were attracted by the screams, and they all went to the box to check the situation.
In the dark theater, a wind elf with extraordinary hearing heard something in the sound of music, got up from his seat and turned his head to look at the corridor on the second floor.
Sweet hugged Klein tightly, grabbed his injured hand and glanced at it, his brows and eyes suddenly filled with anger.
He looked up at the box that was constantly roaring, and was about to take a step forward, but he heard Klein in his arms breathe heavily, stopped suddenly, tightened Klein's hand, bent down and hugged him horizontally , turned and walked out of the theater.
The elves in the theater smelled the smell of blood, ignored the drama being played, and hurried upstairs, but at this time Sweet had already led the people away, he stood at the stairs and hesitated, then turned and entered the chaotic box.
Ten minutes later, a dandelion flew into the office of the elf officer Ferris.
Ferris is using the large magic circles spread all over Tuster King City to check whether any elves use magic to hurt people during his rest time.
Dandelion stopped in front of him, and the voice of the wind elf came out: "Lord Ferris, Earl Norman was attacked in the Royal City Theater. The attacker is suspected to be the captain of the Pearl, Klein. I have protected Earl Norman and his attendants." Get up and send another person to the hotel where Captain Klein is staying, please instruct me on what to do next."
Ferris was stunned, Klein attacked Earl Norman?
With Klein's personality, it is unlikely that he will take the initiative to attack others. Then... thinking about Earl Norman's reputation and hobbies, the night elf frowned, quickly withdrew his perception magic, and took advantage of the moonlight to rush to the Wangcheng Theater.
The three-headed bird flew across the sky and landed outside the Wangcheng Theater. The people in the theater had been evacuated by the wind elves, leaving only the noisy Earl Norman and a terrified theater waiter who had just woken up.
When Ferris entered the theater, he heard Earl Norman shouting in the box: "You idiots! Why lock me up? I am Earl Norman! Even His Majesty would not do this to me! What are you? ?Stupid elf, tell your officer to come and see me!"
The wind elf was so scolded that his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. When he saw Ferris striding towards him from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Earl Norman impatiently, bowed to Ferris, and gave up his position at the door.
Ferris stepped into the box, and his tone was as cold as ice water: "I heard that Your Excellency wants to see me?"
His whole body is black, only his skin is abnormally white, his lips are thin and light-colored, and he looks down without a trace of emotion, which is really scary, like a legendary dark creature from the abyss that kills without blinking an eye.
The moment Master Norman saw Ferris, more than half of his confidence was vented, and the remaining half was soon crushed into flying dust in the following cruel coercion and interrogation.
Sweet found a carriage at the entrance of the theater, carried Klein into it, and returned to the hotel.
When the carriage stopped in front of the hotel, a blond light elf was already waiting at the door.
As soon as Sweet opened the door of the carriage, she stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master Ferris sent me to treat Captain Klein's hand injury."
"..."
Sweet glanced at the light elf, suppressed his gaze, and handed Klein's injured hand without saying anything.
The light elf gently removed the blood-soaked napkin on the back of Klein's hand. Part of the napkin stuck to the scab formed around the wound. His fingers dropped to the ground.
The exposed wound was ferocious, and Sweet's eyes were indifferent, but the hand on Klein's waist tightened.
The light elf took out a pale golden halo with both hands, covering Klein's hands.
The overturned and shattered flesh grew and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few minutes, the bloody back of the hand returned to its original state, with only the traces of blood left on the fingers.
Sweet turned his head to look at Klein who was resting on his shoulder, and asked the light elf, "Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
The light elf combed his long braids, and smiled gently: "I just healed his wounds. The medicine in his body hasn't been metabolized yet. I can give him the elf's blessing to clear his negative state."
Saying that, the light elf stretched out his hand and touched Klein's forehead.
The halo spread to Klein's body along the place where his fingers and forehead touched. The effect was obvious. Sweet heard Klein's original heavy breathing become lighter.
The light elf withdrew his hands, clasped his hands in front of him, took a step back, and said, "His body still needs sleep. My suggestion is to let him rest as much as possible."
"thanks, I will."
Sweet was about to take Klein out of the carriage when the howling wind approached, the chirping of the three-headed bird rang overhead, and the night elf descended from the sky and landed on the ground.
Ino heard the birdsong from upstairs, and ran to the window to look out——
The light elf saluted a black figure respectfully: "Master Ferris, I have healed Captain Klein's wound according to your instructions."
Ferris nodded, and his eyes fell on the person in Sweet's arms. After a while, his eyes moved up and looked at Sweet.
Sweet is calm and unhurried, and Ferris is determined and strong, and he is bound to win.
As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, an invisible pressure was generated from the junction and continued to expand. The elves and humans around were ashamed in the tense atmosphere, and could not help but move aside.
That is the unique aura between competitors, probing, probing, deterring, repelling, etc. are all completed in an instant, just like their first impression of each other, with just one glance, they can clearly understand each other's thoughts.
Ferris stepped forward, looked into Sweet's eyes, and said, "I thought you were capable of protecting him, but it seems I was wrong."
"My existence is just an insurance policy," Sweet responded lightly. "If Klein knew that you thought he needed protection, he probably wouldn't appreciate you."
Ferris' eyes flickered: "..."
Facing people other than Klein, Sweet returned to his aloof and inviolable appearance, his eyes were cold, and his tone was polite and distant: "He needs to rest now, please get out of the way."
Ferris frowned slightly, and looked at Klein, who was inseparable. As the light elves said, he lacked a lot of rest. He had received the elf's blessing and hadn't woken up yet, and he was resting comfortably in Sweet's arms.
Seeing Klein's sleeping face up close, Ferris breathed involuntarily.
Sweet hugged Klein and Ferris for so long, showing no signs of exhaustion. With a relaxed expression, with a little displeasure at being disturbed in his private space, he walked towards the hotel gate.
Ferris weighed it for a few seconds, let out a sigh of relief, and stepped aside.
In a haze, Klein heard a voice calling his name.
It was a girl's voice at first, and it was difficult for him to describe the texture of the voice, because this voice was so beautiful that it didn't exist in this world, and it rang directly in his mind, touching his imagination of "beautiful sounds".
Listening to the voice, a vague shadow slowly emerged in the depths of consciousness, long golden hair, blue eyes...
Just when Klein was about to see the figure that emerged, his voice changed suddenly, from light and hoarse to hoarse, and then from hoarse to mellow, like dropping a stone into calm water, and the depths of consciousness became clear The figure trembled and fainted all of a sudden.
"Klein."
Suddenly someone called him, and he felt a sudden weightlessness, as if falling from a polar glacier. Klein was shocked and opened his eyes.
The first thing that catches the eye is the ceiling in the hotel room.
It was dark in the room, and the relief pattern on the ceiling was blurred.
The curtains were drawn in the room to completely block the sunlight, only the shimmering light that penetrated the edge was framed with gold.
Klein was thinking about the voice that called him when he woke up, how it sounded like Sweet, thinking that he must have seen Sweet too many times recently, and then——
He pulled out his hand from the quilt and wanted to support his body and sit up. The half of the quilt near the door seemed to be pressed by something. When he looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly——
Sweet? !
How is he here?
Klein's thoughts were slightly concentrated, and he glanced at his intact hand propped on the quilt. His nose moved, and he smelled Sweet's scent. Then, everything that happened before coma flooded up from the depths of his memory like a floodgate. .
Theatre, contract, waiter, Norman...!
correct.
He did meet Sweet.
It was to send him back.
Klein raised the hand that was supposed to have a hideous wound. Obviously, an elf had already healed him.
I don't know how long he slept.
The things mixed in the wine were very effective. At that time, he felt that it was not good, so he immediately used the pain stimulation to stay awake. After deterring Norman, he wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"..."
To fall into such a clumsy trap, Klein repeatedly enlightened himself, but the annoyance still kept sprouting, pounding his heart.
If it weren't for the fear that Norman would make too much noise and attract the attendants outside, making it difficult to escape, the fragments of the wine glass would not have been inserted crookedly.
Annoyed by the miscalculation last night, Klein leaned his head back on the bed and rubbed the space between his eyebrows with his hands, moving the quilt on his body.
The other end of the quilt was pressed under Sweet's elbow. He sat on the chair beside the bed, with his arms on the bed, and most of his face was covered by his arms, only half of his nose and half relaxed due to deep sleep were exposed. Stretched eyebrows.
The golden eyelashes are long and dense, and a few strands of golden hair slipped from the forehead, and the tip of the eyelashes fell on the snow-white quilt. When the quilt was moved, the eyelashes trembled. After a while, the eyelids lifted, revealing a deep sea color eyes.
Klein heard the rustling sound, removed the hand that was blocking his eyes, and met Sweet's eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Sweet's attitude was very natural, just like every morning when he woke up in the same bed with Klein in Port Paloy, with the sleepiness and laziness when he first woke up, he said, "Are you awake?"
"..."
One of the two was on the bed and the other was under the bed, just letting the air be silent for more than ten seconds.
"Well, thank you." Klein said.
The intimacy at the time of waking up dissipated, and Sweet had a clear mind, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing."
Klein is very embarrassed now.
But you can't just drive people out like this. If he can't do it, he will tear down the bridge.
So he asked dryly and expressionlessly, "How long have I been asleep?"
Sweet looked at the wall clock in the room and said, "Ten hours."
Klein turned over his left hand: "Why is my hand—?"
"Your elf officer friend brought an excellent light elf who healed your wound."
"Ferris?" Klein was surprised, "How would he know?"
"His subordinates were also in the theater at the time," Sweet guessed that he wanted to know what happened last night, and continued: "After I took you away, Norman called his entourage into the box, causing the elves in the theater to Pay attention, the waiter told everything under the interrogation, Roy will probably give a result after reading the interrogation documents in the morning."
Norman has a history of harassing Xiquan, and he did such things during grand festivals. According to Roy's character, he will never tolerate him again.
Punishments for nobles in the Kingdom of Toust ranged from severe to light, including death penalty, exile, imprisonment, deprivation of property, and fines.
At the very least, Norman will be deprived of his property, so that the production line of the genie gas lamp will not be in his hands, and the contract signed last night will most likely be voided.
Klein: "..."
Too bad luck.
At this time, Sweet got up and said, "You wash up first, and I'll get you breakfast."
Klein recovered and wanted to say no, but he couldn't think of an excuse to let Sweet leave the room for a while, so he acquiesced.
When the door of the room was closed, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to notice that he had changed into pajamas. He drank alcohol last night, blood was stained on his face and neck, but now his body was refreshed, without any smell or blood. Obviously had a shower.
And he was in a coma last night, it was impossible to take a bath and change clothes for himself.
"..." They are all men, it's no big deal.
Klein could only comfort himself in this way, walked to the closet, and took out clean clothes from it.
In a room separated by a corridor, Eno saw Sweet leaving through the small hole in the door, quickly opened the door and rushed to the door of Klein's room, knocking hard on the door.
Klein put the clean clothes on his arm to open the door, and just opened the door a crack, Yinuo grabbed his hand in, squeezed sideways into the room, walked around Klein, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. What's the matter with you?" Klein didn't pay attention to Enuo, and walked into the bathroom while talking.
Yinuo followed: "There is something, something big! Do you know what happened when you were unconscious?"
When he was on the Pearl before, Eno used to cling to Klein regardless of the time. Sometimes when Klein was washing, he would also ask questions on the sidelines, shouting too loudly through the door, so he made a habit of opening the door a crack. The habit of listening to Ino speak.
"Last night, Sweet and Ferris ran into each other!"
"Ah."
Klein's reaction was flat, and Eno was surprised: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
"Oh - Sweet told you?" Eno realized, "Then he must not have told you about his confrontation with Ferris!"
Klein paused, "What?"
Immediately, Eno described what happened last night vividly, even down to the details of his eyes and tone of voice.
Klein heard mixed feelings in his heart: "..."
It's a shame the guy isn't a playwright.
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Thinking of Klein's stern expression when he wiped the blood from his hands onto his clothes, and nailed the wine glass shard between his legs with his backhand, he couldn't help shivering.
After panting for a few words, he suddenly called out sharply: "Come here! Come here!!"
The waiters in the corridor were attracted by the screams, and they all went to the box to check the situation.
In the dark theater, a wind elf with extraordinary hearing heard something in the sound of music, got up from his seat and turned his head to look at the corridor on the second floor.
Sweet hugged Klein tightly, grabbed his injured hand and glanced at it, his brows and eyes suddenly filled with anger.
He looked up at the box that was constantly roaring, and was about to take a step forward, but he heard Klein in his arms breathe heavily, stopped suddenly, tightened Klein's hand, bent down and hugged him horizontally , turned and walked out of the theater.
The elves in the theater smelled the smell of blood, ignored the drama being played, and hurried upstairs, but at this time Sweet had already led the people away, he stood at the stairs and hesitated, then turned and entered the chaotic box.
Ten minutes later, a dandelion flew into the office of the elf officer Ferris.
Ferris is using the large magic circles spread all over Tuster King City to check whether any elves use magic to hurt people during his rest time.
Dandelion stopped in front of him, and the voice of the wind elf came out: "Lord Ferris, Earl Norman was attacked in the Royal City Theater. The attacker is suspected to be the captain of the Pearl, Klein. I have protected Earl Norman and his attendants." Get up and send another person to the hotel where Captain Klein is staying, please instruct me on what to do next."
Ferris was stunned, Klein attacked Earl Norman?
With Klein's personality, it is unlikely that he will take the initiative to attack others. Then... thinking about Earl Norman's reputation and hobbies, the night elf frowned, quickly withdrew his perception magic, and took advantage of the moonlight to rush to the Wangcheng Theater.
The three-headed bird flew across the sky and landed outside the Wangcheng Theater. The people in the theater had been evacuated by the wind elves, leaving only the noisy Earl Norman and a terrified theater waiter who had just woken up.
When Ferris entered the theater, he heard Earl Norman shouting in the box: "You idiots! Why lock me up? I am Earl Norman! Even His Majesty would not do this to me! What are you? ?Stupid elf, tell your officer to come and see me!"
The wind elf was so scolded that his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. When he saw Ferris striding towards him from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Earl Norman impatiently, bowed to Ferris, and gave up his position at the door.
Ferris stepped into the box, and his tone was as cold as ice water: "I heard that Your Excellency wants to see me?"
His whole body is black, only his skin is abnormally white, his lips are thin and light-colored, and he looks down without a trace of emotion, which is really scary, like a legendary dark creature from the abyss that kills without blinking an eye.
The moment Master Norman saw Ferris, more than half of his confidence was vented, and the remaining half was soon crushed into flying dust in the following cruel coercion and interrogation.
Sweet found a carriage at the entrance of the theater, carried Klein into it, and returned to the hotel.
When the carriage stopped in front of the hotel, a blond light elf was already waiting at the door.
As soon as Sweet opened the door of the carriage, she stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master Ferris sent me to treat Captain Klein's hand injury."
"..."
Sweet glanced at the light elf, suppressed his gaze, and handed Klein's injured hand without saying anything.
The light elf gently removed the blood-soaked napkin on the back of Klein's hand. Part of the napkin stuck to the scab formed around the wound. His fingers dropped to the ground.
The exposed wound was ferocious, and Sweet's eyes were indifferent, but the hand on Klein's waist tightened.
The light elf took out a pale golden halo with both hands, covering Klein's hands.
The overturned and shattered flesh grew and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few minutes, the bloody back of the hand returned to its original state, with only the traces of blood left on the fingers.
Sweet turned his head to look at Klein who was resting on his shoulder, and asked the light elf, "Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
The light elf combed his long braids, and smiled gently: "I just healed his wounds. The medicine in his body hasn't been metabolized yet. I can give him the elf's blessing to clear his negative state."
Saying that, the light elf stretched out his hand and touched Klein's forehead.
The halo spread to Klein's body along the place where his fingers and forehead touched. The effect was obvious. Sweet heard Klein's original heavy breathing become lighter.
The light elf withdrew his hands, clasped his hands in front of him, took a step back, and said, "His body still needs sleep. My suggestion is to let him rest as much as possible."
"thanks, I will."
Sweet was about to take Klein out of the carriage when the howling wind approached, the chirping of the three-headed bird rang overhead, and the night elf descended from the sky and landed on the ground.
Ino heard the birdsong from upstairs, and ran to the window to look out——
The light elf saluted a black figure respectfully: "Master Ferris, I have healed Captain Klein's wound according to your instructions."
Ferris nodded, and his eyes fell on the person in Sweet's arms. After a while, his eyes moved up and looked at Sweet.
Sweet is calm and unhurried, and Ferris is determined and strong, and he is bound to win.
As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, an invisible pressure was generated from the junction and continued to expand. The elves and humans around were ashamed in the tense atmosphere, and could not help but move aside.
That is the unique aura between competitors, probing, probing, deterring, repelling, etc. are all completed in an instant, just like their first impression of each other, with just one glance, they can clearly understand each other's thoughts.
Ferris stepped forward, looked into Sweet's eyes, and said, "I thought you were capable of protecting him, but it seems I was wrong."
"My existence is just an insurance policy," Sweet responded lightly. "If Klein knew that you thought he needed protection, he probably wouldn't appreciate you."
Ferris' eyes flickered: "..."
Facing people other than Klein, Sweet returned to his aloof and inviolable appearance, his eyes were cold, and his tone was polite and distant: "He needs to rest now, please get out of the way."
Ferris frowned slightly, and looked at Klein, who was inseparable. As the light elves said, he lacked a lot of rest. He had received the elf's blessing and hadn't woken up yet, and he was resting comfortably in Sweet's arms.
Seeing Klein's sleeping face up close, Ferris breathed involuntarily.
Sweet hugged Klein and Ferris for so long, showing no signs of exhaustion. With a relaxed expression, with a little displeasure at being disturbed in his private space, he walked towards the hotel gate.
Ferris weighed it for a few seconds, let out a sigh of relief, and stepped aside.
In a haze, Klein heard a voice calling his name.
It was a girl's voice at first, and it was difficult for him to describe the texture of the voice, because this voice was so beautiful that it didn't exist in this world, and it rang directly in his mind, touching his imagination of "beautiful sounds".
Listening to the voice, a vague shadow slowly emerged in the depths of consciousness, long golden hair, blue eyes...
Just when Klein was about to see the figure that emerged, his voice changed suddenly, from light and hoarse to hoarse, and then from hoarse to mellow, like dropping a stone into calm water, and the depths of consciousness became clear The figure trembled and fainted all of a sudden.
"Klein."
Suddenly someone called him, and he felt a sudden weightlessness, as if falling from a polar glacier. Klein was shocked and opened his eyes.
The first thing that catches the eye is the ceiling in the hotel room.
It was dark in the room, and the relief pattern on the ceiling was blurred.
The curtains were drawn in the room to completely block the sunlight, only the shimmering light that penetrated the edge was framed with gold.
Klein was thinking about the voice that called him when he woke up, how it sounded like Sweet, thinking that he must have seen Sweet too many times recently, and then——
He pulled out his hand from the quilt and wanted to support his body and sit up. The half of the quilt near the door seemed to be pressed by something. When he looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly——
Sweet? !
How is he here?
Klein's thoughts were slightly concentrated, and he glanced at his intact hand propped on the quilt. His nose moved, and he smelled Sweet's scent. Then, everything that happened before coma flooded up from the depths of his memory like a floodgate. .
Theatre, contract, waiter, Norman...!
correct.
He did meet Sweet.
It was to send him back.
Klein raised the hand that was supposed to have a hideous wound. Obviously, an elf had already healed him.
I don't know how long he slept.
The things mixed in the wine were very effective. At that time, he felt that it was not good, so he immediately used the pain stimulation to stay awake. After deterring Norman, he wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"..."
To fall into such a clumsy trap, Klein repeatedly enlightened himself, but the annoyance still kept sprouting, pounding his heart.
If it weren't for the fear that Norman would make too much noise and attract the attendants outside, making it difficult to escape, the fragments of the wine glass would not have been inserted crookedly.
Annoyed by the miscalculation last night, Klein leaned his head back on the bed and rubbed the space between his eyebrows with his hands, moving the quilt on his body.
The other end of the quilt was pressed under Sweet's elbow. He sat on the chair beside the bed, with his arms on the bed, and most of his face was covered by his arms, only half of his nose and half relaxed due to deep sleep were exposed. Stretched eyebrows.
The golden eyelashes are long and dense, and a few strands of golden hair slipped from the forehead, and the tip of the eyelashes fell on the snow-white quilt. When the quilt was moved, the eyelashes trembled. After a while, the eyelids lifted, revealing a deep sea color eyes.
Klein heard the rustling sound, removed the hand that was blocking his eyes, and met Sweet's eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Sweet's attitude was very natural, just like every morning when he woke up in the same bed with Klein in Port Paloy, with the sleepiness and laziness when he first woke up, he said, "Are you awake?"
"..."
One of the two was on the bed and the other was under the bed, just letting the air be silent for more than ten seconds.
"Well, thank you." Klein said.
The intimacy at the time of waking up dissipated, and Sweet had a clear mind, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing."
Klein is very embarrassed now.
But you can't just drive people out like this. If he can't do it, he will tear down the bridge.
So he asked dryly and expressionlessly, "How long have I been asleep?"
Sweet looked at the wall clock in the room and said, "Ten hours."
Klein turned over his left hand: "Why is my hand—?"
"Your elf officer friend brought an excellent light elf who healed your wound."
"Ferris?" Klein was surprised, "How would he know?"
"His subordinates were also in the theater at the time," Sweet guessed that he wanted to know what happened last night, and continued: "After I took you away, Norman called his entourage into the box, causing the elves in the theater to Pay attention, the waiter told everything under the interrogation, Roy will probably give a result after reading the interrogation documents in the morning."
Norman has a history of harassing Xiquan, and he did such things during grand festivals. According to Roy's character, he will never tolerate him again.
Punishments for nobles in the Kingdom of Toust ranged from severe to light, including death penalty, exile, imprisonment, deprivation of property, and fines.
At the very least, Norman will be deprived of his property, so that the production line of the genie gas lamp will not be in his hands, and the contract signed last night will most likely be voided.
Klein: "..."
Too bad luck.
At this time, Sweet got up and said, "You wash up first, and I'll get you breakfast."
Klein recovered and wanted to say no, but he couldn't think of an excuse to let Sweet leave the room for a while, so he acquiesced.
When the door of the room was closed, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to notice that he had changed into pajamas. He drank alcohol last night, blood was stained on his face and neck, but now his body was refreshed, without any smell or blood. Obviously had a shower.
And he was in a coma last night, it was impossible to take a bath and change clothes for himself.
"..." They are all men, it's no big deal.
Klein could only comfort himself in this way, walked to the closet, and took out clean clothes from it.
In a room separated by a corridor, Eno saw Sweet leaving through the small hole in the door, quickly opened the door and rushed to the door of Klein's room, knocking hard on the door.
Klein put the clean clothes on his arm to open the door, and just opened the door a crack, Yinuo grabbed his hand in, squeezed sideways into the room, walked around Klein, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. What's the matter with you?" Klein didn't pay attention to Enuo, and walked into the bathroom while talking.
Yinuo followed: "There is something, something big! Do you know what happened when you were unconscious?"
When he was on the Pearl before, Eno used to cling to Klein regardless of the time. Sometimes when Klein was washing, he would also ask questions on the sidelines, shouting too loudly through the door, so he made a habit of opening the door a crack. The habit of listening to Ino speak.
"Last night, Sweet and Ferris ran into each other!"
"Ah."
Klein's reaction was flat, and Eno was surprised: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
"Oh - Sweet told you?" Eno realized, "Then he must not have told you about his confrontation with Ferris!"
Klein paused, "What?"
Immediately, Eno described what happened last night vividly, even down to the details of his eyes and tone of voice.
Klein heard mixed feelings in his heart: "..."
It's a shame the guy isn't a playwright.
The author has something to say:
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