He is. He's there with his stupid face and stupid existing and you should set him on fire and just let Ciel come stay with Claude and I and we'd take very good care of him and let him grow up strong like he should. It'd be better. Sebastian makes me want to vomit and stomp on his face a bit, you know. He's vulgar, his whole existence is vulgar.
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I know.
I'll learn black magic and resurrect you and then you can take care of Ciel good and proper, and pull all of Sebastian's insides out and leave him dangling from the trees. Don't kill him, though, just let the birds take care of it, little by little.
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It's truly a pleasure to make your acquaintanceship. You're awfully more amiable than that son of yours.
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{It wasn't what he wanted. He didn't want to die.}
Your persistence might pay off.
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Tell me about your ambitions.
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... I don't know.
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You don't know or you're afraid to tell me?
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Or.
I know.
I'll learn black magic and resurrect you and then you can take care of Ciel good and proper, and pull all of Sebastian's insides out and leave him dangling from the trees. Don't kill him, though, just let the birds take care of it, little by little.
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