endcaller: (not here to beta test your buggy code.)
ꜰᴀɴᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] endcaller) wrote in [community profile] expiationlogs 2024-10-06 09:09 pm (UTC)

Bah, critics.

That lot is never satisfied. Their harsh remarks are jealous ones! For they could never hope to match my thespian artistry!

[Saying this, he tips over sideways into Douman's lap, then rolls over so he's resting his head on the other man's thighs.]

The truth, then, though I daresay you will be disappointed in how very ordinary it is.

This, you see...

[He curls one hand into a fist and beats it against the center of his chest]

...Is a corpse.

[He'd might as well admit the truth, or at least parts of it. The truth has never bothered him, and he's never seen it as a threat like other Ascians did. Lying is just more fun. Why reveal himself when he can keep people guessing?]

The lad who once inhabited this flesh met a most grisly end. Since he had no use of it any longer, I decided to help myself.

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