[Way to get under Alois' skin! He blanches noticeably, paling beneath the scarce glow of the few bioluminescent spots he has here and there, and even shoots straight up, jumping to his feet with his fists clenched, his body a spring.]
Fuck off, you great sod! [He sounds more panicked than angry.] I am on break, you're such a twat, and you better hadn't tattle-tale if you think otherwise.
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Fuck off, you great sod! [He sounds more panicked than angry.] I am on break, you're such a twat, and you better hadn't tattle-tale if you think otherwise.