“Good! Because sure as hell someone’s gonna end up taking it away from you if you don’t. I’d hate to see that happen to ya after so many years of working for what ya got.” Ivar smirked as he leaned close to Saam for a moment to lightly give them a pat on the back. Perhaps pushing Saam wasn’t the best way to try and help them.. But he wasn’t completely trying to be a dick. Trying, anyway.
Saima just responded with a frustrated curse, they were damned if they were going to just let someone take anything they’ve earned. “…Yea well, it’s too bad that you’re not going to see that happen. Not if I can help it. ” Their tone was sharp like it could cut through stone with the directness they took.
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