[He hates to admit it, but Mae had been right: they had needed that Walk. All of them had.
And his former student had been initiated without trouble, as expected. That was... good.
Sitting on his own now, nursing his own bottle (how many has he had already? Hell, did it even matter?), content to watch everyone else. It's nice to be here, he realizes, but he wasn't about to say that to anyone, especially the people he was with now. He'd never hear the end of it.]
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And his former student had been initiated without trouble, as expected. That was... good.
Sitting on his own now, nursing his own bottle (how many has he had already? Hell, did it even matter?), content to watch everyone else. It's nice to be here, he realizes, but he wasn't about to say that to anyone, especially the people he was with now. He'd never hear the end of it.]