[L sets aside the mortar and pestle, turning his back toward the counter to lean against it.]
No one said you had to be close. You want to grow the freshest ingredients; you won't be sabotaged or disrespected. Besides...
[A pause. His breath hitches as his feet lift from the floor and he sits on the counter, letting his legs dangle.]
Myr knows that I'm wrong, sometimes. He has as much proof of your guilt as I did, then. Therefore... he has no reason to hate you, as I have no reason to hate you.
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[L sets aside the mortar and pestle, turning his back toward the counter to lean against it.]
No one said you had to be close. You want to grow the freshest ingredients; you won't be sabotaged or disrespected. Besides...
[A pause. His breath hitches as his feet lift from the floor and he sits on the counter, letting his legs dangle.]
Myr knows that I'm wrong, sometimes. He has as much proof of your guilt as I did, then. Therefore... he has no reason to hate you, as I have no reason to hate you.