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Yusuf Tazim groaned and rubbed the back of his hand against his tired eyes. He was by no means an elderly man, although to most of the twenty-somethings he spent so much time teaching, forty years must be positively ancient.
The Assassin set down his quill and took a moment to stare at the parchment that lay before him across the desk of his old Mentor. He then let himself give into the powerful urge to stretch, after having been hunched over a desk for so long his shoulders arched.
Evet. That should do.
Yusuf smiled and rested his arm over the back of the seat, shooting a glance at his accomplished apprentice.
"Içeriye gel, Casi. I'm just finishing." He heard the door gently creak open. And the sound of his long-time student taking a slow breath. But then there was nothing but silence.
His apprentice was far too easy to read.
"Well out with it! I'm certainly not getting any " Yusuf spun around off his chair,