I wanted to know more about the person who cut my precious unitmate's heart so deeply, who would twist the knife afterwards—the clever villain that could best that person is worthy of my attention.
[ setting down the glass, and reaching for the picnic basket ]
What would you do, if you saw someone that might be a threat? You'd investigate them, wouldn't you?
[He actually thinks about that question, and he has no desire to lie!]
Probably not. I suppose there is a part of me as would take pleasure in knowing he suffers, but the rest of me wouldn't. It makes spite rather less satisfying than I would like it to be.
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Ah... Much more mellow you are right.
I hope I am not interrupting your day's plans!
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[ taking a sip of his own drink. oh! stirring it too ]
Thank you for coming by on such short notice, really.
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Speaking of that, was there something I could do for you? Not that I am opposed to passing time in pleasurable company regardless.
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I have wished to get to know you better.
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It's just one thing, really.
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Hm? What is it?
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Not that I am aware of.
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[ swirling his cup in his hand, watching the coffee foam mix with the milk ]
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[He laughs, sips his coffee.]
Needlessly? How do you define that.
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Still, what reason would you do that for? Are our units not already bound together by Artemis-san and Bordeaux-san's love?
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[Are we just ruining our entire everything? It seems we are! It's that kind of day I guess! He leans his chin on his hand.]
If not for him, why do you ask?
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I wanted to know more about the person who cut my precious unitmate's heart so deeply, who would twist the knife afterwards—the clever villain that could best that person is worthy of my attention.
[ setting down the glass, and reaching for the picnic basket ]
What would you do, if you saw someone that might be a threat? You'd investigate them, wouldn't you?
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Naturally. Though, villain is it? I suppose. Though I am not yet where I would like to own the title openly.
[He will take a bite, because casually discussing this is fine. Fuck it.]
Did he cry? Look sad and forlorn? Really I hardly know the man. I did hope to leave him torn, but I cannot fully anticipate how successful I was.
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Would it satisfy you to know?
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Probably not. I suppose there is a part of me as would take pleasure in knowing he suffers, but the rest of me wouldn't. It makes spite rather less satisfying than I would like it to be.
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Then, I'll leave it up to your imagination. Just one more thing, though—Lahabrea-san—
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the mystery person is innocently leaving the lobby to head upstairs]
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