[He narrows his eyes at the final note. After some time, he looks over the entire conversation, from the thinly veiled threats to... whatever this is at the end.
He's learned what he's wanted to know. He's delivered his message. It'd be easy to finish on a threat, but the more he looks it over, it's really not worth the wasted energy.
He's done.
He hopes you dream tonight of promises, Serif. The one you made to Grit. The one he made to you.]
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He's learned what he's wanted to know. He's delivered his message. It'd be easy to finish on a threat, but the more he looks it over, it's really not worth the wasted energy.
He's done.
He hopes you dream tonight of promises, Serif. The one you made to Grit. The one he made to you.]