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Ancanos eyes followed the khajiit like a hawk, until he was interrupted by the sound of his… subordinates.
<”Look, just hold still for five seconds Icarus.”>
”Mmmprh mprhmrph mrrrph–”
A smothered thud.
<”Augh!! Aldaril you fucking glan’nt! You almost knocked my teeth out!”>
<”Well maybe if you weren’t squirming around like a godsdamned sprat that wouldn’t be a fucking problem!”>
Ancano massaged his temples firmly, exhaling deeply through his nostrils as he fought the urges of wringing the neck of whoever sent him these two imbeciles.
The door slammed open, his justiciar scrambling out of the door, <”Kiss my arse, Al, I’m going to class!”> The mer spat, hustling to the exit before Ancano grabbed him by the hood, making Icarus audibly yelp.
<”Keep an eye on that Khajiit.”> Ancano pulled the justiciar inches away from his face.<”Wait what?”>
<”You heard me.”> Ancano scowled, tightening his grip onto the mers hood. <”He may be hiding information on what you all found yesterday. Keep an eye. On that. Khajiit.”>
<“…Yes sir.”> Icarus’ eyes glanced to the side, pursing his lips in a long exhale before responding begrudgingly.
<“Good. Then we’re done here.”> Ancano released his subordinate, <“You two are in the same class, are you not? Get moving.”>
<“Yes sir.”> Icarus grumbled, massaging his reddened cheek as he moved briskly through the doors and into the thrice-damned cold of Eastmarch.
Damn that cat. Had to make things difficult for him at any given time.
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