[And when she finishes speaking, he has nothing to say either.
It's a lie to say he has no feelings. When he, of all people, was handed a gift around Valentine's Day he was...caught off guard. Such a small, insignificant thing, to be given to someone like him, and yet...he definitely felt something that day. Something his time in solitude could never give him.
His contract was more than a contract. He was granted an opportunity unlike any other, however brief it was, serving as a normal servant. Someone to grow attached to. To protect, rather than kill. To grow fond of.
But...he isn't like other servants. He has obligations to forces far greater than their Master. Than Chaldea. Than anything else--
For that average, straightforward contract he'd established that actually brought him joy to come and go so quickly, well, it's merely something he'll accept. He has no other choice.
And besides, a skull mask isn't especially expressive. It doesn't betray his thoughts at all.]
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It's a lie to say he has no feelings. When he, of all people, was handed a gift around Valentine's Day he was...caught off guard. Such a small, insignificant thing, to be given to someone like him, and yet...he definitely felt something that day. Something his time in solitude could never give him.
His contract was more than a contract. He was granted an opportunity unlike any other, however brief it was, serving as a normal servant. Someone to grow attached to. To protect, rather than kill. To grow fond of.
But...he isn't like other servants. He has obligations to forces far greater than their Master. Than Chaldea. Than anything else--
For that average, straightforward contract he'd established that actually brought him joy to come and go so quickly, well, it's merely something he'll accept. He has no other choice.
And besides, a skull mask isn't especially expressive. It doesn't betray his thoughts at all.]
So what will you do, unbound as you are?