[ Lucien is pacing the hallways, pointlessly, and in the process is spreading a really fun variety of emotions. Paranoia, like an animal pacing the bars of its cage, and an exhaustion so profound the freakin' walls are moving. Maybe someone should actually try sleeping in ... his room ... ? it is clear he did not do this based on the rumpled clothes. that's fine, probably. ]
In my experience, do-gooders will be plenty pleasant until things get hard. When things get hard, you want a bastard around. 'Least then you know what you're getting.
While I won't deny those with saintly faces can be facetious, I've found that bastards will often find new and creative ways of surprising you as well.
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The exhaustion wears down on Dion, familiar, and the paranoia is understandable. He keeps a distance from Lucien, frowning. ]
Sleep deprivation will serve you little, Sir Lucien.
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I have no need of sleep.
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Apology accepted, I suppose. [ wow! ] Could be your own. Mind's are playing tricks on this these days.
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You're not wrong, though I do know myself well enough to know the difference. [ curious ] Well, you're under no obligation to heed any advice.
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Another do-gooder type, I take it?
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While I won't deny those with saintly faces can be facetious, I've found that bastards will often find new and creative ways of surprising you as well.