Noah glared hard, but finally, he did calm down because there was nothing he could do.

Francis closed his eyes for a brief second to hide the annoyance that filled them. He wanted to cry out 'finally!' but instead took a long deep breath and gave a relieved, 'Thank you!" He opened his eyes again as clearly Noah wasn't someone he could truly relax around or turn his back on, even if the other didn't seem to be much. "Isn't this so much better?" A smile spread upon his face at how quiet it had become.

Noah bit his tongue, hoping that if he stayed quiet, the guy would just leave.

The scrawny man just folded his arms and feigned relaxing against the wall. He made it clear he had no intention of moving for a while.

God! What a turd! He couldn't keep quiet any longer. "So what exactly is the aim in all this?"

Francis shrugged and eyed him. "Does it need a point? Could just be sweet revenge."

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Noah glared. "You're a cunt."

Francis smiled huge and laughed. "Am I now? Then what does that make you?"

Noah just gave him the finger.

Francis chuckled and shook his head. "Is that all?"