You were shoved into a wall, and you were bleeding, and you told me that was normal! That that wasn't that much! If that's not that much, what is? A broken arm? A black eye? Both? Worse?
[his voice cracks a bit, and he shuts his mouth with a snap, swallowing, hard, trying to get himself under control. He looks down at his cane. ]
...I'm sorry. I'll tell him we won't be needing his services.
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[his voice cracks a bit, and he shuts his mouth with a snap, swallowing, hard, trying to get himself under control. He looks down at his cane. ]
...I'm sorry. I'll tell him we won't be needing his services.