Nick Fury stared blankly at the two books Evenson had tossed into his hands. I can't understand what you're saying. Couldn't you just explain it a little? Isn't it a bit late to make me read books now?
Good lord, you slammed two books right onto me. I didn't even get the chance to say I had no money before you jumped over, shoved your hand straight into my coat, emptied out my loose change, and even stripped off my leather jacket. Calling that robbery would not be an exaggeration!
Have you gotten so used to pretending to be poor that you're completely immersed in the role? It's practically a natural performance!
Well, I bought them, so I might as well read them. Nick Fury opened the books, and the veins on his scalp began to throb. Handwritten copies... handwritten by Evenson! You charged me three hundred. Fine, maybe you weren't going to give me official printed editions, but couldn't you at least have given me English translations I could understand?!
Damn it, these two books were covered in... were these Chinese characters? Oh, they really were. You actually wrote both books in Small Seal Script, you bastard. Just showing off that you can write it, huh? Good thing I've seen enough to recognize it as Small Seal Script, but even if I went home and translated it word by word with a Chinese-English dictionary, I still wouldn't understand the contents!
Evenson shook out the leather jacket he had stripped from Nick Fury. Good leather, but the shoulders were too broad, so I can't really pull it off. I'll have to alter it later. Though does altering a leather jacket count as tailoring, or leatherworking?
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