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: And with flying colors, too. Though I don't remember you mentioning anything about skipping a grade.
: That will take some adjusting for him, relinquishing control over his little corner of the world.
: Well, don't think our early graduation excuses your debts. You still owe me a meal and a cold drink at King's Cornucopia.
: I'm genuinely unsure if you're saying that because you're a man of your word, or exceedingly cheap.
: It doesn't seem like it.
: Yes, and I'm sure you find it quite amusing to watch me order a drink with my eyes fixed on my feet.
: I didn't say that.
: Rest assured, I'm as incapable of that as ever.
: You know, with all the chaos of our hasty recruitment, I'm quite glad we ended up in the same battlegroup.
I can't find a usage of the term "battlegroup" pre World War II.
: But not anytime soon, if I can help it.
: Then let's hope you can, my friend.
: Careful now. That's a river that runs both ways.
TheGreatEvilKing summary posted:
: See? I told you we'd pass.
: Yes, although you didn't predict skipping a grade. Even my dad was shocked.
: Well, that means I win our bet and you owe me a meal and a drink at the King's Cornucopia.
: Come on man, that place sucks.
: Yes, but I can force you to interact with Claudia.
: Aw come on man! You're just trying to humilate me!
: Maybe.
: I hope she's OK though, war will be bad for business.
: Is that actual empathy? What happened to Garrick, the cold-blooded sharpshooter? Seriously though, I'm glad you're in our medieval battlegroup.
: Well at least I'll die of something other than boredom.
: Not if I can help it. I'll do everything to keep you alive. Not my first time saving your life!
: Likewise!