[Jon sighs heavily, leaning forward to put his forehead to Martin's and close his eyes tight. He wants Algric making that decision solely for himself. Not with any worry of what it means for Jon, or for the trio waiting back at Martin's flat. Everything else can be worked out after, but that decision.... It's so.. Big and final. Algric has to make it for himself and not for the sake of others.]
I suppose so, then. Like asking your scones not to be delicious.
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I suppose so, then. Like asking your scones not to be delicious.