I grunted. It's something I picked up over a fifteen-year career in law enforcement. Men have managed to create a complex and utterly impenetrable secret language consisting of monosyllabic sounds and partial wordsโand they are apparently too thick to realize it exists. Maybe they really are from Mars. I'd been able to learn a few Martian phrases over time, and one of the useful ones was the grunt that meant "I acknowledge that I've heard what you said; please continue.
Jim ButcherIt always shocked me how you could understand so many things and be such a complete idiot about so many others.
Jim ButcherRest. Heal. Sleep. I shall most likely kill you on the morrow.โ โYou? A Princess Bride quote?โ I croaked. โWhat is that?โ she asked.
Jim ButcherYou think this is going to work? This peaceful summit thing?โ โSure,โ I said. After a second, I added, โProbably.โ โProbably?โ โMaybe,โ I said. โWeโre down to maybe now?โ I shrugged. โWeโll see.
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