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even bijou was observant enough to see their time had come to a close. a mask of disappointment covered her features, as if saying oh no, stay just a moment longer? we have only just met! a mask she wore expertly, none the less.

it would be to no avail, she knew -- but where was the fun in wearing your cards on your sleeve? "good luck then, violent boy." bijou straightened to her full height, a smile wearing on her lips as she bade farewell. "kill well and often."

she did not expect an answer. already they were departing.

bijou was certain she would see this man again.

in fact, she was certain she'd make it so she saw him again.