'Ever wasing the wish of having the have,' Ham added with a smile. 'Ever wasing the doing of this,' Kelsier agreed.
'Wasing the was of brightness,' Spook said. 'What are you two babbling about?' Breeze said testily. 'Riding the rile of the rids to the right,' Spook said with a nod. 'So I'm simply going to pretend it was coherent, then move on.' 'I have no idea what you just said, child,' Breeze said. 'Niceing the not on the playing without.' If only the rest of you ruffians were so accommodating.' 'I barely even have to nudge him Allomantically. 'He's such a fine lad,' Breeze noted, accepting the drink.
Spook rushed over and fetched Breeze a cup of wine. 'I'm dying of anticipation,' Breeze said. 'I thought up a couple beastly questions while I was gone, and I've been saving them just for you, Breeze.' 'I see that my period of intellectual respite has come to an end.' The portly man raised his dueling cane, pointing it at Ham. “Breeze strolled over to the table and chose a seat with his characteristic decorum.
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