of procrastination, canon review, and plans

[disillusions]

My lady mundane, I really must insist you cease this dawdling. While I certainly appreciate your attention, your lack of prioritization is proving rather worrisome.

[ Schneizel nurses a hot cup of tea, features contemplative. ]

There's no need to concern yourself over my well-being, either. You'll find time for appropriate review in due course, and not a moment until then. I'm a patient enough man. I can wait.

[ A regal sigh, followed by a regal sip, befitting a true aristocrat. ]

Ah, to be young and exuberant again... truly, I envy you.

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[disillusions]

[ He notes this, is amused by it, but doesn't comment, regarding her with a sly smile instead. Customary for the shifty noble. ]

You think I've intentions of chasing eternal life? Of chasing godhood?