Albel was already half-way eating his sad breakfast when someone was nudged towards the seat next to him. His crimson eyes looked up, only to return glaring to the back of the seat in front of him.
Hopefully, this maggot wasn't the nagging type. He had plenty of those already while staying in this dump.
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Hopefully, this maggot wasn't the nagging type. He had plenty of those already while staying in this dump.