[ Easy, absolutely, comes Miles' reply instantly. He knows something of our relationship - I believe his intention was to replace me entirely. Breezy mental commentary, that, not lingering on the fact that his clone probably wanted to kill him.
Naismith folds his arms over his chest, eyebrow quirking upwards. ]
Should I get some coffee started? Tea? You two look as though you need a moment.
[ He settles on a faintly annoyed expression, something like jealousy. Ah, the good ol' Vor club in action. Something like that. ]
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Naismith folds his arms over his chest, eyebrow quirking upwards. ]
Should I get some coffee started? Tea? You two look as though you need a moment.
[ He settles on a faintly annoyed expression, something like jealousy. Ah, the good ol' Vor club in action. Something like that. ]