Nothing, for a minute, but the silence suggests something more is coming— unlike Daniel to not finish a thought, and this is clearly unfinished. Bitterly wondering at himself that the language concerning fledglings is not actually killing off the instinct to articulate the following sentiment.
I don't want to be insulting.
Uh-oh.
Blame my fucking ignorance. It's not dangerous for you to do any of that, is it?
He's soooooo fine about everything that happened tonight by the way, it's all fine.
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Hell of a way to spend an afternoon.
Nothing, for a minute, but the silence suggests something more is coming— unlike Daniel to not finish a thought, and this is clearly unfinished. Bitterly wondering at himself that the language concerning fledglings is not actually killing off the instinct to articulate the following sentiment.
I don't want to be insulting.
Uh-oh.
Blame my fucking ignorance. It's not dangerous for you to do any of that, is it?
He's soooooo fine about everything that happened tonight by the way, it's all fine.