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Malumynumen wrote:

He would nod in agreement and stand up

"Very well, this way." He would grab the half-empty bottle and put it inside his suit cautiously, "For the way, let's go." He headed for the door he came in, but doubtfully would wait a little bit before opening to pop his head out.

A quick murmurr from the otherside by Hans and the sound of footstep going away fast was heard, he proceeded then to open the door fully and wave her to come silently.

"A most extraordinary day in the name of God, a German man is ever so willing to help a rebel like myself. The Crispo and de La Roche family are going to be interesting meet ups, I hope nothing goes awry. But how troublesome this still is... Ah, but really my only regret is having chosen to fight without having decided to see Ferdinand one last time. I do really regret it."

After sighing a bit, she would brighten up again.

"I don't know. It's not like I'll find happiness in old friends and empty pursuits anymore, not while I'm in hell. It's best to just surround yourself, and distract yourself with pointless bits and things, and soon, you'll be dead. Eases the pain a bit. Don't you think so too, Hans?"

She looks at him as she follows close, thinking for a moment.

"Or maybe that's a bit too morose..."