Suddenly Travolta slammed his hand on the table. "YOU CAN'T BE FUCKING SERIOUS!" he screamed, then slammed his hand down a second time. Both times, the table in its entirety shook. Unmoved by Travolta's rage, Regan rolled his shoulder.
"You know that I am. The Emperor did absolutely nothing wrong. It was all Magnus' fault. All he had to do was listen."
"Are you listening to yourself, Regan? Magnus tried to warn him!"
"Did the Emperor know that?"
"He would have if he listened for half a fucking second! Whole Horus Heresy – over in a fucking moment if the cunt had just given Magnus the benefit of the doubt instead of throwing the greatest temper tantrum in all of existence."
"Perhaps Magnus just should have stopped meddling with something he did not understand."
"Magnus understood perfectly well what he was messing with."
"No he didn't – and if the Emperor hadn't reacted the way he did we wouldn't have the setting we both love."
