[ Despite the explosive rupturing in his voice just moments before, when propelled into violence against what had not, actually, been a wall, it retreats now into light monotone. If tired. He can't keep that out, doesn't even try.
Glancing away from Geir, his eyes pass listless over the lamp post, its damaged twist of flowers. ]
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[ Despite the explosive rupturing in his voice just moments before, when propelled into violence against what had not, actually, been a wall, it retreats now into light monotone. If tired. He can't keep that out, doesn't even try.
Glancing away from Geir, his eyes pass listless over the lamp post, its damaged twist of flowers. ]
Yeah, it is.
[ Answering his own question... ]
So?