I hadn't expected that. When my anger had been my solace and my shield. Do they? Do they really, ma petite? There was an edge of humor, but it held darker things. I knew how to do a choke hold so that all it did was make you pass out.
I'd learned long ago that this wasn't the real Jean-Claude. He smiled at the room in general, getting more of the blue and green mugs out of the cabinet. No one notified us. No logic left to anything, but it made me turn my head, made me look at him.
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