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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 6:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 6:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 12:29 pm
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When the chair had snapped, Christof, of course, had said nothing, but did glance under the table to examine the damage. As Calder and Zar went about their bickering, he had quietly excused himself from the table, shuffling in a silent lurch.
By the time he had returned with several stackable bricks in tow, ready to mend the chair in a quick, efficient manner, Zar had, unfortunately, already stood to storm out.
The hunchback gave a snort, shuffling past him to stack the bricks up under the broken leg to make it somewhat functional again, just on principle. Even if no one was sitting in it right now (anymore,) they would be next time.
That, at least, was enough dessert for him.
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