[Backdated to the 1st.]

[livewiththisdisgrace]

[Tyrannus had been very specific about his final wish. Better to agree on things with Peacock, he'd thought, than work against it and have it mess with him just to be contrary.

Still. It had been three years, for him, and even having agreed to that beforehand he's still startled by his return. But who wouldn't be? The longer you spend at home, the easier it is to believe that a place like this can't exist. Something that held true for him even with the fact that he'd had... an advantage, because of it.

But nonetheless, he's back - just turning about the lobby slowly, eyes tracking over the place.]

He didn't destroy the place in a month then, huh...

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[monocle_layton]

The loss of Petrel and yourself would confirm that, yes.

[livewiththisdisgrace]

...Petrel?

[monocle_layton]

The Clive from my world. He belongs to Roulette now.

[livewiththisdisgrace]

...

...ah.

And you care, because?

[monocle_layton]

He was my Clive.

[livewiththisdisgrace]

You thought I was your Clive until Layton turned up.

[monocle_layton]

Yes, well, at that point I was proven wrong. Not that it ultimately matters which Clive comes from what world.

[livewiththisdisgrace]

In which case, what does it matter that Layton has him?

[monocle_layton]

He chose Roulette over him. I cannot say why that matters, but it does.

Did.

It no longer matters.