Finished 6:11.
It
was something of a relief when Anansi finally came to let Raven out
of the dungeon, even if he was the absolute last person Raven wanted
to see right then. He took a moment to inspect Raven's wrists,
tutting when he saw the bruises that had already formed. “You just
don't learn, do you?” he said, running a thumb over the grazed skin
of one wrist. “I am beginning to see that personal development may
not be one of my strengths,” Raven acknowledged, and it was taking
all of his restraint not to punch Anansi right in the face.
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