[HE DOESN'T HAVE IT, HE HAS AN ENDLESS WELL OF SPITE THAT FUELS HIM SOMETIMES and then he just collapses briefly in between his bursts of fury--
But.]
...I suppose you're right. Those of us here still have a whole night together, after all. [How strange to think there's just one left.] Thank you, Sieghart-dono.
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But.]
...I suppose you're right. Those of us here still have a whole night together, after all. [How strange to think there's just one left.] Thank you, Sieghart-dono.