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[Layton has been looking at his door for some time, he know what is behied it, he would be happy to got back, yet his tast for advesher and the dissapireosn of his Apprestise has poched his curiosity. He is now looking at other peoples doors, wonding where the boy has gone.]

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[takes a moment to think]
Fine you win that round Layton< but next time I will have your Clive!
[stomes off]

Ferwell.
[turns back to Clive and enpresses him]

[Looks a little stunned.]

Th-thanks Professor... Though I'm not sure whether to be terrified or flattered that he seems to want me.

He is me Clive.. and I have ammited to you when we'r alone what I would like to do to you, but could not put in to pracise as I know I would hurt you. With him.. how ever it would be done.

So basically he's you with no moral standards? I can believe that, having seen Monocle.

Well, at least it's over now.

yes..
[kisses Clive on the head.]
Shall we go get a cup of tea?

I'd like that very much.

[Smiles a little weakly.]

Let's head back to our room then, the three of us.

[feels there something bothing Clive]
Luke why dont you rush a head as me and Clive talk?

All Right Fessa
{walks off back to there room]

[Once Luke has gone.]

I'm sorry, Professor. The whole thing has left me a little unnerved.

[Pulls Clive in to a hug and gentlay kisses him on the head]

I know it has...

[jentaly stokes his cheek]

I'll make it up to you~

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