[Chrollo had nearly stopped paying attention to that man - nearly, because of course his guard was up, is always up. But that voice, still... draws him back.]
[He looks over at Lunatic, face impassive, for a long moment.]
Oh?
[And then he smiles, eyes slightly widened, pale skin illuminated by blue-green flame.]
I look forward to it.
[Let it all burn down. There's literally nothing in this world he cares about anyway.]
[Just like that, he closes his hand and the flame vanishes. The book slams shut and shimmers into nothingness.]
[As for Chrollo himself, he turns to the door and heads back toward the hall, walking at a normal speed. Looking, for all intents and purposes, like a perfectly mundane young man.]
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[He looks over at Lunatic, face impassive, for a long moment.]
Oh?
[And then he smiles, eyes slightly widened, pale skin illuminated by blue-green flame.]
I look forward to it.
[Let it all burn down. There's literally nothing in this world he cares about anyway.]
[Just like that, he closes his hand and the flame vanishes. The book slams shut and shimmers into nothingness.]
[As for Chrollo himself, he turns to the door and heads back toward the hall, walking at a normal speed. Looking, for all intents and purposes, like a perfectly mundane young man.]