[Ravel's finding it harder to play these little games, harder to overlook the threats and plaster on a veneer of friendliness, the longer he's in Keeliai. He just doesn't have the head for it anymore--and any threat against Anton, whether real or perceived, sinks twice as deep as it used to.]
And what's it going to take for you to do better than that?
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[Ravel's finding it harder to play these little games, harder to overlook the threats and plaster on a veneer of friendliness, the longer he's in Keeliai. He just doesn't have the head for it anymore--and any threat against Anton, whether real or perceived, sinks twice as deep as it used to.]
And what's it going to take for you to do better than that?
[Can of worms: opened.]