He pushes the typewriter and a stack of novels off the desk and I can feel my blood boil. Who the hell does this guy think he is? "Oi!" I take a step closer to him and let me other hand reach back for the driver. I don't want to escalate this but I don't like how things are progressing.
"I don't know what exactly it is you want out of me," I say slowly. He keeps talking about a power like it's a single thing, and I'm not sure which one of us knows more than the other. "But whatever it is, leave Akiko out of it."
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Date: 2012-05-14 08:05 pm (UTC)"I don't know what exactly it is you want out of me," I say slowly. He keeps talking about a power like it's a single thing, and I'm not sure which one of us knows more than the other. "But whatever it is, leave Akiko out of it."