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A/N: Attempt to write something. Time crunch has led to these rather drabble-y things.
You only show that expression when you're worried about me.
It wasn't even pretentious of Master Raizel to say so because it was true.
The pressure starts behind Frankenstein's temples and then it creeps forward so that the skin of his forehead tightens. Tiny wrinkles spread across his forehead and his shoulders tense up. His posture is still straight and true and attentive, but it's so obvious from the set of his arms and from the way his knees are locked that he is troubled.
Frankenstein knows he does all these things and he knows that Master Raizel knows and even after all these years he cannot bring himself to hide from his master because that would be refuting his servitude to such a great noble.
A master should know everything about his most trusted servant. It's all about the trust.
You really scared me there, Ajussi.
Shiwoon would rather intimidate people into submission than actually physically beat them.
For one thing, being neat and clean and efficient requires sleep, and he's really sleepy a lot of times. But being sleepy and being menacing aren't really that different.
He's cranky enough to want to pick a fight, but too tired to actually get into a real mano-to-mano face off.
Most of the time.
His angry eyes and strange hair are usually enough.
Usually.
But really, power isn't for using all the time, just showing off a little of what power can do is enough to solve most problems.
Most problems.
Your words do not fit the current situation at all.
Regis believes in being appropriate.
He does.
He so does.
So that's why he knows that at some point he's going to need to go get some major elegance of his own and propose to Serena.
In another three hundred years or so, give or take a few centuries.
It has nothing to do with you.
It has everything to do with everyone.
Please, don't misunderstand what we ask of you. That you have nothing to offer us in terms of information is something of a lie.
We know a little of what you're doing but we want to know more. We want to protect what we can because they are the children who changed us and, suddenly, because of them we had a place to stay in this crazy big world. That doesn't really make them children anymore does it? Okay, let's just say they are people who mean a great deal to us. They are our comrades and our friends and those two things don't always have to mean the same thing, but to us they do.
So please, do tell us more.
Don't tell us there is nothing.
Because there is so much of everything, so much of you and us being involved in this "nothing" that is absolutely something we feel you should enlighten us about. Please, you have just set our curiosity alight.
Tell us more.
Feed the flames.
