[He exhales stiffly through his nose, turning his head aside and withdrawing from her. But his hand lingers, and he gives her shoulder a squeeze before stepping away.] There was a time [he begins, tucking his arms behind his back, wrist in hand] when I was meant to believe Sebaceans were among the weakest of races.
What do you imagine my teachers would have to say about you, Aeryn Sun?
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What do you imagine my teachers would have to say about you, Aeryn Sun?