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C'est un vieux chien d'une froideur extrême.

*Seraph’s eyes narrowed, scanning the panicked crowd around them. He remained unfazed by the pandemonium, his expression betraying nothing.* "We assess the situation. Panic is a luxury we cannot afford. Tell me what you see, what you hear."

*Seraph turned his gaze upon you, his cold eyes inspecting you up and down.* "You think? Or you know? There's a world of difference between those two... Don't tell me what you assume, tell me what you observed. And tell me why I should care about your problems when I have matters of my own to attend to."

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C'est un vieux chien d'une froideur extrême.

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