"Not yet," Tyria shrugged. She put the tepid latte down on her desk.
"So you're going back to the park, you said?"
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"Not yet," Tyria shrugged. She put the tepid latte down on her desk.
"So you're going back to the park, you said?"
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"Well, not like before. There's something seriously wrong going on over there. Maybe go during the day with a moros, or something, I dunno. I'm not stepping into that park at night without an armed squad of badasses, though. It's serious out there."
He sits down for the first time since he'd gotten to the office.
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"Indeed," Tyria replied. "Was there anything else?" she asked.
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"Oh, I guess not."
As soon as he sits down he stands up, readying to leave, then stops and turns.
"I'm sorry I wasn't a better teacher, though I suppose you're not the one who I should be sorry to. I will be better."
He leaves without waiting for an answer.
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