[ Kostos angles his head and contemplates Ilias like he's an unfamiliar rune. An unfamiliar rune that Kostos resents, mainly for stupid reasons—and suspects, for a fairly good one. Tampering is right. ]
With an observer, [ he decides, and starts rearranging papers that he could have rearranged at any point in the last four days but did not, for the sake of having something to do with his hands. ] I'll make arrangements.
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With an observer, [ he decides, and starts rearranging papers that he could have rearranged at any point in the last four days but did not, for the sake of having something to do with his hands. ] I'll make arrangements.