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[Zevran sighs and rakes a hand through his hair. The talk with Fritz...didn't go well, although for the life of him he doesn't see how he could have handled it any better for his part. The man's misunderstanding of his words and intentions had been so thorough as to almost appear willful, although the man didn't strike Zevran as being the type to deliberately sabotage diplomacy.
Vast differences were the only explanation. A cultural thing, perhaps. But whatever it was, Zevran has clearly met one of the few people he cannot get along with, and it's just as well that they've opted to keep their actions separate.
In the meantime, there is one little matter...]
Would you care to come out, my dear?
Vast differences were the only explanation. A cultural thing, perhaps. But whatever it was, Zevran has clearly met one of the few people he cannot get along with, and it's just as well that they've opted to keep their actions separate.
In the meantime, there is one little matter...]
Would you care to come out, my dear?