[Jayce laughs, and it's like all the tension drops from his shoulders at this honestly trivial revelation.]
God, you are just like Professor Heimerdinger. Except, not three feet tall. Or a Yordle.
[With his hands on his hips, Jayce sighs, and shakes his head. Maybe it's the following guilt he feels now that he's made this association, but he relents. Just a little.]
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[Jayce laughs, and it's like all the tension drops from his shoulders at this honestly trivial revelation.]
God, you are just like Professor Heimerdinger. Except, not three feet tall. Or a Yordle.
[With his hands on his hips, Jayce sighs, and shakes his head. Maybe it's the following guilt he feels now that he's made this association, but he relents. Just a little.]
Yeah, okay. I'm listening.