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I did my best to appear unphased by the fact that Hades cleared the shattered pieces of glass from the floor. I could tell by the way that he was looking at me, that he was waiting for me to acknowledge that he had done it, and I had no desire to give him that kind of satisfaction. I had no idea how he actually followed through and managed to clean the floor, but the point of the matter was that it was done. I was slowly starting to become accustomed to the fact that things like that no longer needed to be done with a broom. "We're not going to get anywhere if we don't communicate. And as you've been so eager to point out, I have no problem with coming back time and time again. I will continue to do so, regardless of how long it takes me to get over the way that you behave." I clenched