[Nick scrubs his face with both hands. Why does he get the feeling that he's going to regret this tomorrow? But that feeling isn't that unusual anyway.
He shakes his arms out awkwardly, loosening up.]
But you're just trying to teach me, not actually kill me. Just remember that.
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[Nick scrubs his face with both hands. Why does he get the feeling that he's going to regret this tomorrow? But that feeling isn't that unusual anyway.
He shakes his arms out awkwardly, loosening up.]
But you're just trying to teach me, not actually kill me. Just remember that.