A low voice in the background draws my attention. “Is that Scar?” “The man himself. Want to say hi?” A scuffing sound is in my ear, and I’m pretty sure she passed the phone. The next sound is the low voice of my partner. “How’s it going, bro? Punched any kids yet?” “Not even close,” I laugh, and he exhales a chuckle. “Glad to see you’re controlling that temper. You know, self-control is a sign of maturity.” “Then I’m the most mature person you know.” He has no idea. “Although there is this one professor who’s annoying as fuck.” “Bro, you’re supposed to make friends with the professors. They’re
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