Oh. Oh. Magnus closes his eyes and tries to dredge up any specifics of the conversation. All he can get are trying to shell chickpeas, having a panic attack, and Galahad leading him outside to calm down. They talked about -- well, very nearly fought about -- Luo Binghe, he remembers that much. "I wish I could remember that day better," he says, frustrated. "Then I could know for sure why I did that."
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