Onlythendid“I”stop.
Hepaaggeredupto“me,”andmuttered,
“You’rewayt…”
Bythetimehefinished,Ihadreturomyself.
“Thanksforthematch.”
Headmittedholy,
“Ijustwaomesswitharookie,butdidn’texpectabegiFoundatioablishmenttobethistough.”
Ichuckledawkwardlyaurhecultivationroomtopreparefortheask:
PillFurendant.
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