It hadn't taken too long for the news about the latest attack on the Deck to filter over to the Embassy. And, more to the point, about the loss of their Jack of Clubs.
Which is, of course, what has Gustave stalking through the Embassy tower until he finds Burke. "Are you out of your mindJust try and pretend you don't know what this is about, Turis
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"Far from it." There's no reason not to know what's gotten the Magician so riled up. Besides, they both know who would win even the faintest attempt at a battle of words, wits, minds. "There's nothing mad about making use of opportunity."
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Irritation laces his words as he stands just beyond the reach of the other man. "Perhaps I should have just turned you over to them myself."
It's an empty threat, but the bitterness in his tone does make it sound otherwise.
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He's gotten better over the years, in their time apart. The flash of anger, for now, stays in a low burn, behind his eyes and in the tensing of his shoulders, clenching of his fists, rather than any actual swinging.
"And would that be a splendid idea, Asarlai?"
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Ideally, though, he'd send Burke back to the Arcana in chains. Well, probably not, since that would likely only make him look more sympathetic to those left behind. Not without Asarlai there to explain what the other man had done and why he deserved such treatment. And he couldn't really leave here, not now. Not with things at such a delicate balance.
But he couldn't just let Burke continue this...aggression.
"Stay in the Embassy, Turis."
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