[ 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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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.