Standing by the roadside, Durin lit a cigarette for himself.
"You're only thirteen."
My dad never controlled me like this.
"Do you have one?"
No.
This time, the tussle between the patient and the medical AI finally ended with sighs from both parties.
Ultimately, Durin decided to find the Ambassador and old Yishu, hoping they could come up with a way... at least to get his mother and sister out of Copenhagen.
.........
Looking at the report in his hand, Robert Walter, sitting on the balcony, blinked, "Fischer, what do you make of the kid's movements since he came back?"
"Bidding farewell to Rolyn is the duty of the junior; going to see his sister, that's family, no fault there; meeting with Lady Salin, that's passing on greetings from his grandfather; and meeting with Mr. Chelney, that's between master and apprentice. In my opinion, there's no issue whatsoever."
