“Got you, little brother. You still suck at fighting.”
Should’ve taken sparring with Grue a little more seriously, perhaps.
He stared up at her, panting for breath and looking half-bored at the same time. He used his power, and she let go of his left hand to strike him across the face. He stopped.
“Oh quit it, I won fair and square.”
She smiled, “Thought you should know that things got pretty shitty at home after you left. Daddy got really overprotective, angry. It sucked.
Ahh, got a bit of resentment for the consequences of Alec leaving, do we?
Sucked worse when we couldn’t find you.”
“Sorry,” he said, in what she judged as the least convincing tone he could manage.
Yeeah, he doesn’t care that much.
“My payback? I’ve nominated you for the Nine.”
That’s a weird payba– oh.
The trials.
Welp.
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