[ ... Honestly, Midnight often forgets that Netzach and Gebura are probably far more closely attached to each other than what might be considered normal, even though they all work at the same bookstore. Right then.

Midnight looks away, cloth still draped over his arm, hugged to his stomach. ]

Were I you, I would threaten me with the same.

[ Midnight sighs. ]

We've... spoken about such things. He's been present for one very specific conversation that I... Well.

[ He looks down, fidgets at the sheet. ]

He knows how I am, at least. I wouldn't lie about it. You know that.