[Angus needs to hit something, and The Wizard is not offering his own face. For the first two hours, he hits the weight room again, not following any training regimen but picking up handweights and swinging them around like they were warhammers. He can at least pretend that he's beating up The Wizard. He has to be ready in case they return to the auditorium.
Eventually, he gets tired. Anger can't sustain him forever. He returns to the kitchen with a terrarium with four lizards, sitting on the floor and cutting up pieces of fruit. At least the animals can have something nice happen to them today.]
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Eventually, he gets tired. Anger can't sustain him forever. He returns to the kitchen with a terrarium with four lizards, sitting on the floor and cutting up pieces of fruit. At least the animals can have something nice happen to them today.]