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[pierrotdemonique]

Who: Mephisto and Grell
When: Early evening
Where: Ordo 4 and who knows where else
Style: Starting in third but I'll match!
Status: Closed

[ He was prone to his late night walks. After all, the city did look its best at night, what with the moonlight and the water and the schools of fish passing overhead. Just as he's about to leave for this evening though, he hears the knocking. Normally, it doesn't really faze him. Whoever it is can wait. He'll be there eventually.

But then the knocking turns to pounding and that's when Mephisto decides it be best that he tend to this asap. So he heads to the door, umbrella by the crook of his arm.

There's a pause of surprise though as he spots Grell by his doorway. ]

I knew I'd find you pounding on my door eventually but not this soon...

[ He pauses, shutting the door behind him and offering her his arm. ]

Now then, my dear... what has gotten you so upset that you've come without warning?

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[pierrotdemonique]

[ Oh shush he's just being naturally charming and doesn't seek to use her to his own means at all.

Seriously. ]

Such skepticism is natural. I'd imagine you've seen what your dear William had managed to unearth about me.

[redcinemareel]

My doubts have NOTHING to do with him!

[It's just her nature to be wary!]

[pierrotdemonique]

Of course, my dear... of course.

[ Lightly patting her hand. ]

But I'm sure you've heard them. Untrustworthy, annoying... it never fails.

[redcinemareel]

Yes, I've heard it all before! [She tries to calm down, but. It really made her blood boil.] Hearsay is overrated and untrustworthy!

[No matter how true it may be.]

[pierrotdemonique]

[ He can't help but chuckle from this. That hand by the crook of his arm is plucked and a kiss pressed to the knuckles. ]

That it is and I most certainly couldn't agree more. But I assure you...

[ Eyes turned up to her as he releases her hand. ]

My intentions are nothing but pure.

[ Or as pure as his go. ]