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as soon as she noticed him, her face screwed up in disgust.
“oh. it’s you again.”
the ‘servant’ who smelled of death and decay, the one who’d made every attempt to push her to her limits. he was manipulative and shrewd, but he didn’t pose a physical threat. though she wasn’t exactly happy to see him, she figured she could get by if she just didn’t take anything he said seriously.
komaru folded her arms and glared at the boy. “i haven’t seen you around. did you find somebody else to mess with?” no, even though her brother’s filled her in on the remnants of despair, she’s not going to waste sympathy on him. not now, at least.

















