"No. If I stabbed people just for talking..." Shaking his head, he leaves it at that. "But if you don't mind, I could rub your temples. It always used to work for--"
A half-second's pause.
"-- a friend of mine," he finishes, with the slightest hint of uncertainty (or is it strain?) underneath his words.
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He laughs.
"No. If I stabbed people just for talking..." Shaking his head, he leaves it at that. "But if you don't mind, I could rub your temples. It always used to work for--"
A half-second's pause.
"-- a friend of mine," he finishes, with the slightest hint of uncertainty (or is it strain?) underneath his words.