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[Beast's glare makes it clear exactly who she thinks is entitled to ask as many questions as she damn well pleases.

But the glare wavers.

There wasn't any way he could be telling the truth- reapers didn't exist, after all. Demons didn't exist.

- But then how did he know they were heading to the Phantomhive manor? How did he know about Father's manor?]

... Who died that night, then? If yer a reaper, then.

[There was a very unsteady edge to her voice, like she was daring him to say names of people she knew and would immediately laugh it off... and yet.

And yet.]

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