"And yet, here you are," he says with a flourish of his hands. "So perhaps 'expert' is a bit of an embellishment, hm?"
He moves in an almost predatory way to grab a chair and pull it up to sit in backwards, in front of her, leaning against folded arms across the chair back. "So tell me, Caroline. How's it feel to know your bestie and her baby brother have essentially as much blood on their hands as I ever could?" He realizes she's probably ahead of him, in the way everyone from their world seems to be, but it's a sticking point. And without a Gilbert around to go an eye-for-an-eye at, he may as well have a go with the next best, right?
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He moves in an almost predatory way to grab a chair and pull it up to sit in backwards, in front of her, leaning against folded arms across the chair back. "So tell me, Caroline. How's it feel to know your bestie and her baby brother have essentially as much blood on their hands as I ever could?" He realizes she's probably ahead of him, in the way everyone from
their world seems to be, but it's a sticking point. And without a Gilbert around to go an eye-for-an-eye at, he may as well have a go with the next best, right?