✗ || DASHING DEVIL

An INHALE was cast, and the hunger grew parched IN HIS hues, coal black they were, but now ever lustful and at a want for taste and FILL. Fresh and UNTAINTED blood, that was the stench, as COMPLIMENTED BY C R I S P beer. An augmented chuckle fled those STAINED LIPS OF HIS, as he yanked HIS body up from the slouched POSITION, humour etched across hazed features. “—GREETINGS and  SALUTATIONS to you too... are those for me?” He stood, hand at a gesture towards the bottles. “You shouldn’t have.”

“—Ah but you see, that’s the problem; hope. People always hope,” arms cast up, to rest beneath HIS head IN the  bend OF HIS elbows. “They CLING to power that’s  greater than them, even to ones they can’t even see.. people,” he scoffed IN HIS laughter. “Always so helpless, but hopeful that they can be helped. Same as you’re hopeful that  I’d somehow muster an ASSIDUOUS nature, as you so POETICALLY put IT, and yet you know DIFFERENTLY. Am  I not already PROVING you OTHERWISE, Mr..?”

Morgan was QUICK to bore OF such statements made, and that very sense IN WHICH HIS general INTEREST lacked, he  stretched back AGAINST the length, novel at a drape  across HIS eyes. “—Are you QUITE FINISHED?” Mumbled he, the tone doused IN LILTED INATTENTION. “I don’t recall  REQUESTING a lesson on the PUBLIC DOMAIN,” he tossed SAID book ASIDE, to land upon the glass table nearby. “I only WISH to use IT for myself.” Gaze D R I F T E D alas, to land upon the  man, tear ducts at a SMIRK on the mouth’s behalf.

“—The LIBRARY IS for the PUBLIC to bathe and bask  IN IT’S knowledge to THEIR own content, so really, when you THINK about IT,” hardback novel swayed up to gesture at the  grand room, before DRAPING over the plush BACKING OF.the BOUJI CHAISE. “I do own IT, don’t you THINK?” Where there  was smugness, there was sneer, and E G O T I S M IN the sense that he would IGNORE the second sentence. 

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