Rhyderi glared at Seres again. “Take deep breaths? What are you doing, coaching me on calmness? I am perfectly calm!” He moved to his feet, feeling very unhappy. “Look, calm!” He abruptly kicked his coffee table with the ball of his foot, sending the table contents flying.
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*”Again, it’s Rhyderi. He’s always impulsive. Check his ass for bees.”* Kalysto chuckled. *”And then kick it a few times. Provided he’s not wearing those armor-greaves and being an iron-butt.”*