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[fruktansvard]

[ Up Fabian meanders in his slow placid sort of way. He drapes his arms over the podium and links those bony fingers for a moment before deciding this question would be best delivered around a cigarette. Once that's been taken care of, he goes back to previous posture. ]

Do you fear death; do you long for it? Does death inspire a curiosity or a paralysis within your thoughts? Have you put great thought in to after death? Do you have your own personal belief?

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[lych_o_learning]

[Lichtenstein's frown deepens. No, this won't do. It's highly unsatisfactory. What if it becomes something that nags at him, interrupting far more important thoughts?]

That's it?

[fruktansvard]

If you want to educate me on your ambition so that I may keep myself from making further assumptions, you'll have to do so. You do not, however.

I doubt this will be the last interaction we have. And so, at some point perhaps there will be enough trust that you we can have an engaging conversation and I wont be walking on egg shells during it.

I don't sugarcoat things, but I also don't hold a desire for unnecessary rudeness.

[lych_o_learning]

[The frown holds until he realises he's still frowning and his facial muscles relax.]

Very well. I hope you find the answers on death that you're looking for.

[fruktansvard]

[ There's a smile. You assume he's looking for anything other than thoughts from people, but that's just fine. ] Indeed.

Until we meet again, älskling. [ he couldn't help that last bit. ]