As you see the Knight prepare to go, you decide to say one last thing. Your expression (if you can call it that) drops from the near mania it was just in to a more genuine, serious tone as you speak.
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...it's still you.
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【 The Knight resists the urge to gag at the sight of your not-grin. 】
⟢ Got nothing more to say to you.
⟢ Head back to hell, or wherever it is you come from.
【 It prepares to turn into a bird to escape from you. It doesn't want to stay here any longer - feels like being in crosshairs. 】
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