Finished 6:00.
“Why
do I have to do this?” whined
Blue, throwing the duster at Raven's head and missing significantly.
“Because
I don't want to,” said
Raven from his chair.
“That's
it? Because you don't want to? You're not going to try and find a way
to take the moral high ground on this, paint yourself as the victim
somehow?” asked
Blue, incredulous.
“I
don't need to,” said Raven. “I have a sword, years of combat
training, and most importantly I have the key for the pantry, so
unless you want to feed yourself, you'll
just have to do as I say.”
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