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An Independent OC portrayal for #girp
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Nice to meet you, Pantalone... [ He raised an eyebrow, and jokingly looked at his hands. ] I don't see them tied up. Heh. Tsk. Where's the kitchen in this big place?

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[At the word "worker", Daneia turned around to face him again.] I'm not a worker, but a visitor... And visitors add their unique flavours to what they make. Especially when we're also "survivors". Office or kitchen... let's go for that tea if you want.

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Daneia kept his posture relaxed, hiding the tension. A slight smirk played at his lips as he met the Iudex' gaze. He didn't know him... Perfect. "Name’s Daneia. Just another shadow passing through Fontaine’s bright halls."

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Daneia’s breath hitched, fingers tightening just enough on his dagger to remind himself to stay calm. "Wriothesley," he said slowly, forcing a bitter chuckle. "I assure you I'm not looking to be caught again. Everything's in order."

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Was she? Daneia had her same age, she looked absolutely similar... "Excused. H-hey, by any chance... were you raised in the House of Hearth? You're familiar to someone I knew when I was little."

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Daneia’s smirk flickered, but he held Neuvillette’s gaze without flinching. "Curiosity," he said smoothly, "perhaps an inquiry about a certain matter. But today? Not appropiate to ask... I doubt you're working right now."

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"Maybe I just don’t like being reminded of old debts..." He said low, eyes locked on Wriothesley’s. "No, Duke. Tonight I'm walking on perfectly innocent business. And even if not?" He can't resist the urge to tease. "I'm always one step ahead."