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[exanimatus]

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[endthem]

What... no fireworks this time?

[exanimatus]

I'm sure you're pleased, even without them.

[endthem]

Pleased? It is of no consequence to me.

A show might have been nice, though.

[exanimatus]

You shouldn't be looking for a show when you've yet to do what I've asked.

Speaking of which, how is Riful?

[endthem]

I've been busy.

She's been keeping me entertained.

[exanimatus]

Hmph. I imagine she'd be a handful.

[endthem]

More or less.

[exanimatus]

[he'll not respond. debating whether or not to just put the book down and leave which he really should do.]

[endthem]

[oh, no you don't]

Is it empty enough for you yet?

[exanimatus]

[if words could kill, his sudden, sharp laugh would at least severely wound.]

Yes, is it? All the quiet in the fucking world.

It's for the best, wouldn't you agree?

[endthem]

It's what you wanted, isn't it?

[bedninja]

Legato. ...That was your name, correct?

If you are so concerned with silence and emptiness, perhaps you will do me the favor of closing your journal and going to give Riful my regards. I am certain you will have all the silence you could ever want if you do.

[endthem]

[wait... what?

what??]

...Excuse me?

[exanimatus]

[he was... ready to start yelling, at the very least, but this interjection comes as a completely unexpected.

there's a small sound of surprise, but nothing else.]

[bedninja]

I am quite certain that you heard me. In fact, I believe I was very blunt about what I said. This matter is no concern of yours, so I will make the suggestion again; close your journal, and if you are so lonely that you feel the need to speak with someone, then go speak with Riful instead.

She surely has an interesting story to tell about the people that displease me - if she has not already - and at this very moment you are being quite bothersome.

Death

[endthem]

...

[he just... laughs.

He can't believe this. He can't fucking believe this.]

You... you are speaking for him?

This must be a joke.