"No need, no need. I'm too old for that, and you still want me to study? I really won't be able to take it. Besides, didn't you promise to take in his son as a disciple last time? I would take a lot of focus from you to teach that kid."
Lorne looked at Rosen with disappointment in his eyes.
"You really don't plan to take me as your master?"
Rosen shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Boss, listen, how about this? I'll let my good-for-nothing kid take you as his master too. Then, you'll be the master of both the son of your old friend Charles and old pal Vincent."
Lorne pursed his lips.
"Sorry, I'm full. I have limited focus, so I can't teach two people at once."
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