[with all this waiting, he still hasn't lit his cigarette. he pulled out his lighter, waited, flicked it a couple of times, waited again, all the while patiently watching Tek with the kind of vested interest that a predator would normally have in their prey.
maybe he was thinking of the kind of questions he could ask to stump his opponent... or maybe he was considering what Tek might ask him next, because it doesn't take him more than a few seconds to answer, very pointedly:]
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maybe he was thinking of the kind of questions he could ask to stump his opponent... or maybe he was considering what Tek might ask him next, because it doesn't take him more than a few seconds to answer, very pointedly:]
I think you're boring.
[and then he continues watching.]