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Lancelot nods while looking at the sobbing baby. Then the mysterious thing happens:
Vane meets Lancelot's eyes for a moment and then both of the very young boys stop and freeze up in their mothers' arms. Lancelot's world, which has been in grayscale up until now, seems to burst with sudden vibrancy, covering everything he sees with these different and unfamiliar hues and making the scenery more lively than he ever thought it could be. It's all so much that Lancelot can't do anything but stare with his eyes and mouth open. He whips his head to look around the room in wonder and then brings his gaze back to the small baby across from him.
A very small smile appears on his lips as he keeps staring at Lancelot. And Lancelot smiles back as he looks at Vane's soft blond hair and green eyes. It's still weird and he doesn't understand where all these vibrant hues came from, but he decides that he likes them. And that he likes Vane as well.
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She feels like crying. She feels like laughing. Is this truly the end for her..? The reality of her possessing the Sacrifice Card does not change, no matter how much she would cry and plead. No matter how she attempts to close her eyes or shake herself awake.
She sees the silhouette of her dead best friend in front of her once again. This time, he’s not here to torment her with his accusations. Perhaps he knows he doesn’t need to. He’s only here to remind Sara of her choice when it all comes to this, asking her what she will do.
The thought comes to the front of her mind before she can even realize its implications:
Trick the others if I must, to live.
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“No,” he says, his tone commanding. Taking a hold of Siegfried’s hands, he pins them above his head and traps him there. “You will stay right where I want you to stay.”
The shiver that passes through Siegfried doesn’t go unnoticed. A feeling not much different from smugness rises in Aglovale.
He goes to lean more into Siegfried’s face, his long blond strands falling down and forming a curtain around them. The former knight tries to raise his head to lock lips with Aglovale once again, eager for another kiss, but Aglovale tilts his head away. He continues forward right next to Siegfried’s ear, hot breath ghosting over it.
“Tonight I shall take my pleasure from you as I see fit.”
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Fortunately Vane is already familiar with Lancelot’s antics while he’s this drunk. The dark-haired man is currently plastered to his side, leaning more and more into him with each sip of his ale.
It’s not that Vane minds this–in truth, it is quite the opposite–but it is… a bit troubling, in a lack of a better term. He can’t deny that he isn’t feeling happy when his friend is acting this close and clingy with him, but at the same time, as Lancelot practically tries to climb onto his lap, Vane fears for his heart rate. And for his heart in general, because when Lancelot is acting like this, he cannot help but get his hopes up.
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Jose lifts the mug to his lips and takes a tentative sip– he lets out an appreciative hum, and Kevin softly sighs out a breath he didn’t even realize he was holding.
Taking another, bigger sip, Jose then lowers the mug and catches Kevin’s eye. “I think I’ll definitely come around again,” he muses with a tilted smile. Kevin perks up.
“So you liked that one then?”
“Oh, the drink is good too.”