[It's a strange feeling, to be wanted for something other than wielding his sword at something. He doesn't even have a sword anymore. But Kratos realises he's smiling, and the thought does make him feel a bit more centred.]
Hah!
[Lloyd scribbles one last thing with a flourish of his chalk, and pushes the slate toward Raine, grinning.]
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[It's a strange feeling, to be wanted for something other than wielding his sword at something. He doesn't even have a sword anymore. But Kratos realises he's smiling, and the thought does make him feel a bit more centred.]
Hah!
[Lloyd scribbles one last thing with a flourish of his chalk, and pushes the slate toward Raine, grinning.]
How's that, Professor?