This merits a sneer, Ben's shoulders tensing at the thought.
"The Spoke," he explains, gesturing to the tavern as to what brought him this way. "...I'm busy." He turns to go in with something akin to urgency, afraid he won't make it before Detlef tries to convince him again.
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"The Spoke," he explains, gesturing to the tavern as to what brought him this way. "...I'm busy." He turns to go in with something akin to urgency, afraid he won't make it before Detlef tries to convince him again.