[Jezebel is quiet for a second, musing over an answer before he says:]
And what exactly did you have in mind?
[And he knows he's playing with fire, too, though of a different sort than Ianchus. For whatever it's worth, he's been relatively sincere about doing what this place has asked of him, behaving and doing what he's supposed to in order to get a second chance. Everything about this room, though, is exactly the sort of vices he indulged in while alive, fueling every ugly aspect of himself.
Yet, still -- that feeling of control steadies him. And he hasn't done anything that wasn't required of him or requested of him. Ianchus has been more than clear with what he wants. He'd only be obliging him what he desired, after all.]
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And what exactly did you have in mind?
[And he knows he's playing with fire, too, though of a different sort than Ianchus. For whatever it's worth, he's been relatively sincere about doing what this place has asked of him, behaving and doing what he's supposed to in order to get a second chance. Everything about this room, though, is exactly the sort of vices he indulged in while alive, fueling every ugly aspect of himself.
Yet, still -- that feeling of control steadies him. And he hasn't done anything that wasn't required of him or requested of him. Ianchus has been more than clear with what he wants. He'd only be obliging him what he desired, after all.]