[ there's nothing but a fading scent now gone, but that doesn't deter klaus from a continuation of his thoroughness. he searches high and low and works his way back to the tree line, intent of giving the rest of the grounds and then, eventually the mansion a go.
it's there he pulls out his phone again and pauses at the rationale, so good and well-intentioned and true it quiets him. it doesn't always matter, to him. on the contrary, even when it does, he often would rather be the villain and take what is his.
but he won't begrudge his friend his soul.
(perhaps he'd like to live up to leopold's. to his daughter's.)
he types back, ]Whatever you require.
[ and then adds, because he has not forgotten the original message: ]I'll expect an explanation of what you've done, by the way.
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it's there he pulls out his phone again and pauses at the rationale, so good and well-intentioned and true it quiets him. it doesn't always matter, to him. on the contrary, even when it does, he often would rather be the villain and take what is his.
but he won't begrudge his friend his soul.
(perhaps he'd like to live up to leopold's. to his daughter's.)
he types back, ] Whatever you require.
[ and then adds, because he has not forgotten the original message: ] I'll expect an explanation of what you've done, by the way.