[ For a moment, it looks like Steven was about to smash this opium brick right into his face. He just manages to stop himself, and you should be grateful. He's been on edge, though less so today. His brows immediately furrow at the other. ]
Oh, it's you. [ The hell kind of greeting is that? ] ...Weird seeing it next to a tea room and a circus of all things, isn't it.
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Oh, it's you. [ The hell kind of greeting is that? ] ...Weird seeing it next to a tea room and a circus of all things, isn't it.