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You are so incredibly gloomy... [He will very gently and briefly pat Lucien's arm.] Be kinder to yourself! Though you at least have Monsieur Viktor to be kind to you for you.

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[ defensively: ]

I'm not gloomy.

[ he is. he so is. it's the depression. ]

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[JUST GIVES HIM A LOOK LIKE "YOU ARGUE THIS WITH ME WHEN EVERYONE KNOWS IT TO BE TRUE????"

Though after a beat, his expression shifts to something a little more serious and concerned.]

--Do you know what happened to that notebook you sent us? Monsieur Viktor told us to destroy it, but it was already gone by then.

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Sidon and Margaret claim they burned it.

[ he is inclined to believe them at least. ]

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Oh. [A nod. He is also inclined to believe that.] They had a very bad time, so I'm sure they did. Good, good! I was a little worried about that!

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You saw it then? The journal?

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I didn't look inside of it, but I did see it fall out of the trash chute and then someone put it over by our family computer.

[He does not fuck around with the dark arts.]