South blinks at him, looks over at the guy he's pointing at, then back at him. "What the fuck. Centuries? Four hundred? Okay, that's bullshit, for the record. Magic's bullshit."
She's incredulous rather than annoyed, despite her typical aggressive way of being. She looks back at the new scene, already wondering who the unfamiliar faces actually are, but not asking.
"How old actually are you, then? Since clearly you don't fuckin' age normally if he can be over four hundred and not look like a bag of fuckin' bones."
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South blinks at him, looks over at the guy he's pointing at, then back at him. "What the fuck. Centuries? Four hundred? Okay, that's bullshit, for the record. Magic's bullshit."
She's incredulous rather than annoyed, despite her typical aggressive way of being. She looks back at the new scene, already wondering who the unfamiliar faces actually are, but not asking.
"How old actually are you, then? Since clearly you don't fuckin' age normally if he can be over four hundred and not look like a bag of fuckin' bones."