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Tara's office hours, Friday 10-2pm.
Tara nods goodbye to her students that they leave, and sits down at her desk to do her marking. The door is open for anyone that needs to see her.
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She looks down, shaking her head. "Then apologise, stupid."
Looking up, she takes a deep breath, squares her shoulders and says firmly, "Belthazor, I'm sorry for my behaviour the other night. I provoked you, and I am deeply sorry for the pain that caused you."
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She looks down. "Okay, I always smell like victim. I know that. But it was worse that day, and... if I'd been stronger, you might have been able to control it. Waving my fear in your face... you're no more expected to ignore that than I would expect an alligator to ignore a lump of meat waved in its face."
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It was because you're a witch.
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"How about I buy you breakfast, Mr. Belthazor? To show you there's no hard feelings?" She also casts a significant look upwards. And to go somewhere we can actually talk.
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