Congratulations, [he says, trying not to sound irritated. It's ultimately a failed attempt, but in fairness, Alex Kralie is nothing if not constantly irritated at the profound stupidity of the plebian masses. Or something.]
[Then he finally registers what she just said, turning on his heel to stare at her.]
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[Then he finally registers what she just said, turning on his heel to stare at her.]
What do you mean, Philip?