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"Poor Mr. Deross... did the night terrors get to you? Need me to tag along for a drink? Did both of your lady friends decline, and I'm your last resort?"
Orpheus is unnaturally angered by the idea.
"This was my mistake, for thinking someone of your level could read between the lines. I would be surprised if you could read at all, Campbell." Norton boils at the sudden comment. Familiar heat spreading about his face. Orpheus knew exactly how to get him where it hurt.
Unlike the usual, though, Orpheus has not fled.
Fists balled to his sides, he remains square in front of Norton's door. As if awaiting the outburst Norton would usually give him.
He is quickly realizing this is not a normal line of bantering.