IC Inbox III

[ukan]

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[ukan]

[It makes him laugh] That's the first time I've heard of the Admiral asking someone to come.

But that is why Alec is here: to collect me.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Well, Sypha's one-of-a-kind.

But you can leave anytime you like. You're a warden now.

[ukan]

I can. [But.] I'm not here for a deal, though. And that makes it hard to get this place out of my head. I was here so long I don't know if I'll ever really leave, no matter where I end up.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Shit. And here I thought I was holding you up for something.

That's...yeah. Understandable.

[ukan]

I'm glad you know now that you aren't. That's not a weight I want on anyone.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Oh no, it just means that I won't feel guilty when I refuse to graduate. Thanks.

[ukan]

[a snort] Asshole. If you graduate you can rest in peace.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Oh god, now we're arguing semantics again.

[ukan]

How is this semantics!

[He laughs] Fine. I'll drop it.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Thank you.

And I won't try to murder people. You argued the fun out of it.

[ukan]

Thank God. That means when I go home I'll still be a fine lawyer.

[atowncalledtreffy]

I'll give you a month. Maybe two.