[Tonic scoffs. he doesn't care what strange traits this man possesses, magic or not, he refuses to believe that he could be better at this than he himself is.]
You're telling the truth-- [with a deft motion, he flicks the last of his cigarette out the opening of their little nest.] --but only because you don't know any better, sweetheart.
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You're telling the truth-- [with a deft motion, he flicks the last of his cigarette out the opening of their little nest.] --but only because you don't know any better, sweetheart.