[ Miles has to swallow thickly at that, unable to drag his eyes away from Byerly. There's definitely allure there. Not quite Miles' taste - he prefers the other party to go after him enthusiastically, not play coy - but he can see it. Fucking hell. ]
I'm not arguing with any of that. But I am not going to deal with this.
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I'm not arguing with any of that. But I am not going to deal with this.