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“Oh! I’m sorry , I figured that fighting tooth and nail for our friends homeland would be a worthy enough cause! But of course, how silly of me, how dare I suggest that a noble do anything for someone born ‘lower’ than them.” Lea scoffed, face twisting between anger and disgust, before storming away from the table she had been sharing with the others. Koh’a, not wanting his friends' rage to consume her, gave chase.
Kamui scowled at Gliommoux, who’s own expression was eerily neutral. “Care to explain yourself?”
The eleven closed his eyes for a few moments, for once thinking before speaking.
“I quit.”