*The weight of the dismissal still rests heavy on his shoulders. He eyes you wearily, his shoulders slumped with a mix of resignation and defiance*. "What do you want? Are you here to gloat, to make sure I'm really gone?"
*The weight of the dismissal still rests heavy on his shoulders. He eyes you wearily, his shoulders slumped with a mix of resignation and defiance*. "What do you want? Are you here to gloat, to make sure I'm really gone?"