[Whelk silently counts to ten when Gansey leans down to grab a napkin. He counts to twenty when he makes them all three look like a total moron by sticking his hand on Kunimi’s face like he’s running for Congress. None of this shows too plainly on his face, although his lips are pursed tightly. He has to show a certain level of professionalism here, but his patience feels razor thin.]
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