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GRADUATION: A PRELUDE
[ After you've gotten your order from the counter at the cafe, you turn to find the place empty of everyone save two people: you, and Asmodeus, reclining in a chair in the pink tea cafe in one of his expensive suits. He looks vaguely as if you dropped a shark into a goldfish bowl. That doesn't belong here! How does he even fit?
He gestures you over, to sit across from him, where a chair has already been pulled out. ]
He gestures you over, to sit across from him, where a chair has already been pulled out. ]

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[ he spreads his hands ]
So, are you open to negotiations, Sakazaki Yuuya, E, or the less than charmingly named "Is this a Pigeon" of Alcheme?
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Regrettably, Sakazaki Yuuya has prior obligations that must take precedent over skipping off to become a demon. It simply wouldn't be fair to you to enter into negotiations of any kind with that in mind! I appreciate the offer, though.
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[ He slides from his chair to his feet, standing. The motion is impossibly smooth, bringing back the shark-like impression, the weightlessness of being underwater. He walks past Yuuya, his hand resting on his shoulder as he passes ]
A pity.
[ his weight is heavy, and surely any moment, his nails will dig in, he'll drag him off regardless of refusal. . . but no. it lasts a moment then is gone: the weight and phantom impression of touch both. the rules of this game remain yet unbroken.
If Yuuya looks over his shoulder, the cafe once again empty of his presence ]
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that means if i take a moment to just, thunk facedown on the table, nobody will be around to see, ]
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Lift your head, child. You have done well.
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[ RECOVERS ]
—I always do!
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To those who are not led astray into temptation, the Lord shall send his salvation.
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Forgive my suspicion, but this isn’t a two-man con or anything, right?
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Wherever you choose to go now, Vengeance will not reach you.
The Lord’s message for you is thus: go now, and say your goodbyes, for soon your trial ends, and you may walk freely from this place.
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