[ Sebastian is half surprised that Garry bends easily enough, but it's better for him. That threatening air dissipates easily, since Sebastian much prefer to deceive sweetly than to resort to force, though it is necessary at times. ]
Oh, I will not hurt her. She will come to no harm if I can help it at all, though Haven does not always allow me such a luxury.
[ He places a hand on his chest as a gentlemanly gesture, though it seems a bit odd by now. ]
It is a demon's devotion. Short of sacrificing my own life, her well-being will be assured, since it is what my young master would ask of me. So having Master Sullivan push me away would be quite a detriment to my work at home.
[ in his heart, he wants to fight, but he doubts that he could do anything. Sebastian could create matter out of thin air and stop bullets with his hands. If he wanted Garry to do something, he could make him do it by any means he wanted. Perhaps it's only cowardice speaking, but he'd rather take the less painful route.
Not that he trusts Sebastian a whit more after this - nor does he believe Sieglinde is safe. His words make sense, but Garry just can't shake the niggling feeling that leaving her in a demon's care was a bad idea. Especially when the demon didn't want her to know about him. ]
... You really aren't trustworthy at all, [ he mumbles in a sour voice. ] You say you don't lie, but you're hiding things from her, anyway.
[ Now the surprise shows on his face openly, a light, polite sort of expression, because this is a sort of bravery that he didn't expect from Garry, and yet...
He's pleased by it. Those who could speak to him so openly in the face of knowing what he was and just what that meant were people that interested Sebastian. If it was just bluster, they were boring, but that was also plainly obvious. This is real courage, and that is an interesting, desirable quality.
Sebastian's smiles are usually small and controlled, and it's clear why as his smile splits into a grin. While an easy, polite smile shows normal teeth, a grin shows the sharp, demonic ones. He breathes out a laugh as dark and warm as velvet, but even with that grin and laugh, his posture and voice are still easy and nonthreatening. ]
Oh, no, I am not. I will be the first to admit such a thing as well. Trustworthiness is simply a quality that demons do not possess. If our goals are not the same, then it goes without saying that I would trample upon those that oppose me without care. But...
[ He places stress on the word as he trails off with a shrug as his expression is back to easy and light. ]
But our word can be trusted. I do not cause chaos for the sake of chaos, since I tired of such things long ago. It may seem arrogant, but honestly, should you wish to leave Haven, your faith is likely better placed in me than in those who would call themselves "good."
[ Haven's dissolution of most of his self-worth has left him with some bravery he didn't have before. Demons aren't trustworthy, but their words can be trusted? He'd make a derisive comment if he wasn't afraid of digging himself into an even deeper grave. As it is, he just stares, pressing his lips into a thin line with an expression between defiance and fear.
He doesn't know what the right answer is anymore; he hasn't for a long time. Maybe Sebastian is a better choice than the rest. If having faith in a demon is the best option he has, though, he really is in trouble. ]
[ The smile slips back to an easy one, because this is the part of him that's very eccentric more than demonic, so he shrugs. ]
I am in the business of knowledge more often than not, so of course, given the mysteries here, I would be remiss to not investigate them to the best of my ability. It is not easy, but ever since I arrived, I have been tracking down information piece by piece, so despite being here less than a year, I believe I can tell you with ease anything major that has ever occurred here, first of all, but more importantly than that, there are many, many things Yao has let slip past their fingers. I must wonder if it is intentional, but all the same, people coming and going does limit information... But I do have ways of teasing such information out.
[ He's very proud of that, too, but surprisingly, it doesn't show. ]
So I can say with a fair amount of certainty I know what is going on here, and why we are here at all. But it is trivial information. The way out is much more obscured, so I do believe that our captors do not know the answer to that either.
[ whatever difficulties Sebastian went through to get the information - tricking more people, no doubt, he thinks to himself - doesn't really matter to Garry. But if he knows something that might help and he's keeping it to himself... Garry's grip on the little parcel tightens a little.
If Sebastian doesn't want to share, there's absolutely nothing that he can do about it. He tries to think of people who could face off against a demon like this, but the ones he imagines aren't with him anymore. And he doesn't dare get Diva involved - if he got her hurt, he'd never forgive himself. ]
[ He says it simply, with warmth and ease in his tone, even though it's a rather frightening prospect, at least on the surface. For Sebastian to be the holder of information, it would seem dire, since surely, a demon wouldn't have the best interests of Haven at heart. And yet... Considering Haven, it actually wasn't so bad at all. ]
Giving away this information without regard would be dangerous. It is something I take very seriously, as a result. But considering Haven's general attitude of destroying things without thought for the consequences, this is for the best. There is something already broken that we will feel the effects of for a long time coming, I believe, and I warned against it. So as a result, I must keep a tighter grip on what I know, hm?
[ considering Haven, considering Sebastian - Garry has no idea what to think anymore. He feels completely lost. He wants to go talk to Diva. At least she's a constant in his life. His response is little more than a grunt of acknowledgement; Sebastian's answer is about what he expected. Part of him feels irrationally annoyed that after all his time and suffering here, he still couldn't find out as much as this man could in a few months.
But he was only human. That had been made painfully clear as of late. And the greater part of him just feels tired of trying with Sebastian. So instead, after a few moments' pause, he lifts up the package slightly. ]
[ At that, Sebastian's expression brightens considerably, because this is the other side of his personality that's a stark contrast to the serious, ruthless demon. ]
Ah, macarons, as a matter of fact. I was told you were quite fond of them.
[ By Diva, probably, or she was just babbling... He hangs out at her place all the time anyways because of Charles, so. ]
I hope they are to your liking. It is not my ideal recipe, but lacking certain ingredients, I must improvise... But they should be acceptable, since Charles quite likes them.
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Oh, I will not hurt her. She will come to no harm if I can help it at all, though Haven does not always allow me such a luxury.
[ He places a hand on his chest as a gentlemanly gesture, though it seems a bit odd by now. ]
It is a demon's devotion. Short of sacrificing my own life, her well-being will be assured, since it is what my young master would ask of me. So having Master Sullivan push me away would be quite a detriment to my work at home.
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Not that he trusts Sebastian a whit more after this - nor does he believe Sieglinde is safe. His words make sense, but Garry just can't shake the niggling feeling that leaving her in a demon's care was a bad idea. Especially when the demon didn't want her to know about him. ]
... You really aren't trustworthy at all, [ he mumbles in a sour voice. ] You say you don't lie, but you're hiding things from her, anyway.
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He's pleased by it. Those who could speak to him so openly in the face of knowing what he was and just what that meant were people that interested Sebastian. If it was just bluster, they were boring, but that was also plainly obvious. This is real courage, and that is an interesting, desirable quality.
Sebastian's smiles are usually small and controlled, and it's clear why as his smile splits into a grin. While an easy, polite smile shows normal teeth, a grin shows the sharp, demonic ones. He breathes out a laugh as dark and warm as velvet, but even with that grin and laugh, his posture and voice are still easy and nonthreatening. ]
Oh, no, I am not. I will be the first to admit such a thing as well. Trustworthiness is simply a quality that demons do not possess. If our goals are not the same, then it goes without saying that I would trample upon those that oppose me without care. But...
[ He places stress on the word as he trails off with a shrug as his expression is back to easy and light. ]
But our word can be trusted. I do not cause chaos for the sake of chaos, since I tired of such things long ago. It may seem arrogant, but honestly, should you wish to leave Haven, your faith is likely better placed in me than in those who would call themselves "good."
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He doesn't know what the right answer is anymore; he hasn't for a long time. Maybe Sebastian is a better choice than the rest. If having faith in a demon is the best option he has, though, he really is in trouble. ]
Do you think you know something?
[ he asks grudgingly, uncertainly. ]
poor gurrbles
[ The smile slips back to an easy one, because this is the part of him that's very eccentric more than demonic, so he shrugs. ]
I am in the business of knowledge more often than not, so of course, given the mysteries here, I would be remiss to not investigate them to the best of my ability. It is not easy, but ever since I arrived, I have been tracking down information piece by piece, so despite being here less than a year, I believe I can tell you with ease anything major that has ever occurred here, first of all, but more importantly than that, there are many, many things Yao has let slip past their fingers. I must wonder if it is intentional, but all the same, people coming and going does limit information... But I do have ways of teasing such information out.
[ He's very proud of that, too, but surprisingly, it doesn't show. ]
So I can say with a fair amount of certainty I know what is going on here, and why we are here at all. But it is trivial information. The way out is much more obscured, so I do believe that our captors do not know the answer to that either.
that's his life...
[ whatever difficulties Sebastian went through to get the information - tricking more people, no doubt, he thinks to himself - doesn't really matter to Garry. But if he knows something that might help and he's keeping it to himself... Garry's grip on the little parcel tightens a little.
If Sebastian doesn't want to share, there's absolutely nothing that he can do about it. He tries to think of people who could face off against a demon like this, but the ones he imagines aren't with him anymore. And he doesn't dare get Diva involved - if he got her hurt, he'd never forgive himself. ]
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[ He says it simply, with warmth and ease in his tone, even though it's a rather frightening prospect, at least on the surface. For Sebastian to be the holder of information, it would seem dire, since surely, a demon wouldn't have the best interests of Haven at heart. And yet... Considering Haven, it actually wasn't so bad at all. ]
Giving away this information without regard would be dangerous. It is something I take very seriously, as a result. But considering Haven's general attitude of destroying things without thought for the consequences, this is for the best. There is something already broken that we will feel the effects of for a long time coming, I believe, and I warned against it. So as a result, I must keep a tighter grip on what I know, hm?
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But he was only human. That had been made painfully clear as of late. And the greater part of him just feels tired of trying with Sebastian. So instead, after a few moments' pause, he lifts up the package slightly. ]
Could you at least tell me what this is...?
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Ah, macarons, as a matter of fact. I was told you were quite fond of them.
[ By Diva, probably, or she was just babbling... He hangs out at her place all the time anyways because of Charles, so. ]
I hope they are to your liking. It is not my ideal recipe, but lacking certain ingredients, I must improvise... But they should be acceptable, since Charles quite likes them.