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sebastian moran. ([personal profile] moriartysimp) wrote in [personal profile] codenamem 2021-03-11 03:36 am (UTC)

Be that as it may.

[ He rolls his eyes -- it hurts when he does so. Grimacing, his eyebrows furrow in pain as he presses the glass a little harder against his forehead. Moran breathes out hard through his nose. There is an irritation that builds up in him about how Albert is acting, but he's gone over and over it in his head why it grates at him. He can repeat the same points for as long as he likes, and it won't change anything. ]

I have no intention of ruining your little act to anyone other than to yourself.

[ It's a pointed response directed at Albert. Breaking him down isn't really his goal, but rather, just letting him a space where he can act without a care. He certainly can't be William, but at the very least, he doesn't think it's good to just put on airs everywhere -- even in private spaces. ]

Only a few know my first name. [ But it'd be easy to narrow down that Albert is talking about him. ]

Besides, I told almost everyone that I'm a butler to some nice noblemen. Calling me your friend, you really want to do that? [ Before the night became a blur, he recalls the man being somewhat adverse to the idea of friendship. So he just spits that back at him. ]

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