Shamir & Cyril A / houses.fedatamine.com

Cyril, Shamir enter the scene

Shamir

Listen carefully, Cyril. This is important.

Shamir

Are you interested in becoming a better archer?

Cyril

Um, yeah. I always wanna get better.

Shamir

Good. Then you need to find another teacher.

Cyril

What? Why would I need another teacher?

Shamir

Because I said so.

Cyril

Have I done something wrong, Shamir?

Shamir

Not at all.

Cyril

Why do I need a new teacher then?!

Shamir

I simply have nothing left to teach you.

Cyril

Nah, that can't be true.

Shamir

It is. Your fighting style is fundamentally different from mine.

Shamir

I'm a sniper. I find a secluded spot on the battlefield and pick my enemies off one by one.

Shamir

But you, you're a harrier. You weave in and out of the battlefield, assailing the enemy with rapid fire.

Cyril

A sniper...and a harrier?

Shamir

Correct. And your progress has revealed where your strengths lie.

Shamir

I've taught you as much as I can.

Shamir

You'll have to find a teacher who specializes in your tactics if you wish to grow.

Cyril

Hmm...

Cyril

No. You're my teacher. That's how I want things.

Cyril

I don't know about specializations or whatever, but I know I don't want a different teacher.

Shamir

Then you'll never improve...

Cyril

I'm fine with you, and I don't want anyone else!

Cyril

I only want you, forever and ever!

Shamir
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Cyril
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Shamir

OK, Cyril. Let's forget this conversation ever happened. And...thank you.

Shamir

Now stop standing around. We have work to do.

Cyril

Yeah... OK.