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Truth be told, he didn't much care for the higher-ups, but Gael he was chill with. The Ardent's words made him consider briefly, narrowing his eyes in thought. "You're right, I apologise. Aine, thank you for taking time out of your day to offer your medical skills. You can choose to continue, I won't force you, and it's understandable for you to leave due to my previous behavior."
Smooth talking always gets you what you want, his father chided in his ear, and the male wrinkled his nose. Yeah, shut up already.
"Sorry, Kold. I was just a bit stressed."

#psychosocial.