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Prometheus spreads his hands. "Look, I'm all for overthrowing authority figures when they deserve it, but your brother doesn't sound all that bad, as kings go."
Scar scowls. "It's to be expected. No one ever sees that I'm right." He pulls his daiquiri closer and sips moodily. "Not until it's too late, anyway," he adds, his shoulders poking up and his every aspect sinister, raspy and British.
Prometheus eyes him sidelong. "Yeah, I get that, to a certain extent."
Scar lifts one eyebrow.
Prometheus waves him off. "Forget it. Never mind. You gonna put your piece in or what?"
Scar scowls. "It's to be expected. No one ever sees that I'm right." He pulls his daiquiri closer and sips moodily. "Not until it's too late, anyway," he adds, his shoulders poking up and his every aspect sinister, raspy and British.
Prometheus eyes him sidelong. "Yeah, I get that, to a certain extent."
Scar lifts one eyebrow.
Prometheus waves him off. "Forget it. Never mind. You gonna put your piece in or what?"
The Connect-4 match resumes.
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