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[That reaction only makes his grin widen. There's something about how Pitou acts like an annoyed cat around him that he finds funny. Not to the point of cruelty, because Ardyn will always concede at some point, but he doesn't ever feel guilty for it. He's sure the feeling is somewhat... probably... mutual.
In any case, he waves a hand due his usual habit of over-gesturing.]
But you're wrong. It does. Here, let me show you.
[Except apparently that over-gesturing served a purpose this time. A flicker of red light, looking like crystal shards, appear in the wake of his hand's movements. Out of absolutely nothing, one law book... two... three... appear mid-air, materializing from the light itself.
They drop to the desk with an unceremonious thud, accentuating his point. Always about the dramatics, this one.]
See?
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