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It took him a while as he stared sown at his phone now lying on the floor he’d leave it be for now, but he wasn’t going to take it personal. “Oh yes of course. nothing personal.” though he could freely admit that he didn’t really give Sami any open space. Everyone knew that a helpless animals has only one thing to do when back up into a corner, and was the go back out swinging.

“Mood or not, this is your choice not mine. You do what you want.”

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      “I think you should leave.”      There was a bitter taste on his tongue. He swallows it like hot coals and glares indignantly at the man before him.  Sami knows if he looks at him this way, even for a second, things could go real bad for the both of them. Sami was aware of Miz ‘s bad temper       it was dangerous, but his wasn’t the one to be messed with, either. “Just go.”