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“Only your attention for a bit.” Sverre was still fuming over having been turned away, wouldn’t it be the perfect revenge to take that anger out on the lover of the man who had caused it? Assuming he didn’t wear the same sigil of course. “You aren’t like him, are you?”
The Dane squinted at that and leaned away as if there was ever a problem with personal space. Just the tone was a bit off-putting. However, he remained to give this stranger the light of day. “Like who exactly? I know a lot of people...”








