Claude Faustus (
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dear_mun2014-02-19 07:13 pm
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[ What you see is a reflection of Claude's work since becoming a part of his mundane's headspace. While he's ultimately displeased with the situation, he's quite aware that there's little he can do about it. As such, he settled for cleaning up. You'd think he was saying something about his mun's headspace - inscinuating it was dirty or something. Preposterous... ]
Let me make some things clear.
We are not 'friends'. And I am not here to serve you. In the end, I will do what suits me best.
[ It isn't that he thinks that will stop his mundane from doing as she pleases, but some things require saying all the same; lines drawn and such. ]
I assume that will suffice for you?
Let me make some things clear.
We are not 'friends'. And I am not here to serve you. In the end, I will do what suits me best.
[ It isn't that he thinks that will stop his mundane from doing as she pleases, but some things require saying all the same; lines drawn and such. ]
I assume that will suffice for you?

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[Why was he not told this?]
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[For Claude, it's as simple as not having any reason to. He simply intends to proceed in his own way, which he insists, is not the same as serving.]
Is it because you can think of no better way?
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[The kid is a blank canvas anyway.]
Should I not think like that?
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[What a curious boy.]
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[He doesn't remember what much was like before. But being away from Teacher wasn't pleasant either.]
But what has been done can't be undone right?
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I have a wish, now what do I do?
[Allen watched Claude with an expectant look, waiting for Claude's next step.]
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[Give and take, really.]
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[Which is only forgivable if you're evil, apparently; according to Medusa's rules.]
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[Though that can be said of more than just humans really.]
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Shackles never did suit you, did they?
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[Twisting and spinning mysteriously, intricately - webs are far better than chains or shackles.]
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[ All of this, while lilting and giving the impression of light air, but if anyone can sense it, it's certainly Claude — a dark pressure radiating from his small shape. Claude was the sole receiver of his sweetness for sometime; now, he's feeling parched for motivation. He's an open wound, in other words. ]
Claude, you're a riot. Sincerely.
I could have done normal Ciel.... but I didn't want to
Heehee this works just as well
[Speaking of things that are not the same and yet seem very much so... You give him that same impression.]
I thought so :3
[I'd say that's a good impression to have.]
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[Or maybe it's just him who chooses to be so difficult.]
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[And god does that piss Ciel off. She is not a pawn to anybody, she is the chess player and she'll always win..... Unless it comes to her mundane.]
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