[ A smile cracks Claude's face, unbidden. The simple, forthright way that Rafal says that is touching. He's a good guy, he thinks, underneath the layers of torment and bluntness that covers it all up.
He almost tells Rafal that he doesn't have to, but instead: ] Then I'll look forward to it, my friend.
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He almost tells Rafal that he doesn't have to, but instead: ] Then I'll look forward to it, my friend.