Chester scowled as the mug crashed on the floor. He glanced around the room at the people who were starting to stare and whisper. "You need to stop causing a scene." He said looking back to Drystan.
He stood and straightened out his robes, kicking aside some of the broken porcelain with his foot. "I think I've always been very clear on what I want." Chester said lowering his voice to a deathly whisper, stepping into Drystan's personal space. "See what you can do about getting me my daughter, and I'll see what I can do about -- finding your sister."
He took a step back and looked at the mess once more, sidestepping it as he move towards the exit. "Well since I no longer have a coffee to enjoy, I suppose I'll continue on with the rest of my errands for the day." Chester commented his voice returning to a normal volume. "I trust you'll be in touch?"
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