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Normally a man now known for a healthy appetite Rabastan seems to have lost a fair bit of it as he pokes his chicken caesar about his bowl, thinking.
About his brother and about Draco.
His nephew because Draco seemed to be out of sorts the night he met him.
His brother because, although Asar-Suti had agreed to consider Rabastan's plans for Rodolphus, there was always the chance that the Dark God would back out, and give no good reason for doing so other than because he was a god and gods can change their minds whenever they please. Divine priviledges and all that rot.
Just eat the caesar salad Rabastan; it does you no good to worry so much...
About his brother and about Draco.
His nephew because Draco seemed to be out of sorts the night he met him.
His brother because, although Asar-Suti had agreed to consider Rabastan's plans for Rodolphus, there was always the chance that the Dark God would back out, and give no good reason for doing so other than because he was a god and gods can change their minds whenever they please. Divine priviledges and all that rot.
Just eat the caesar salad Rabastan; it does you no good to worry so much...