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Filtering out the most disgusting of the calcitic curses he knew, he cheerfully walks to the other side and leans against the counter, staring intently at Zenkus:
- Hoo! Who do I see here? Not the face I expected to see. What brings you here? - if his gaze could kill, his colleague's head would now be trampled under his boot, like an overripe watermelon.