[Mephisto's smile verges the bashful. He glances to the side, fixating on a particularly interesting section of the floor. As if he could somehow channel that bizarre mix of feelings out of himself and into that singular speck.]
I did. [He chews on his cheek for a moment, hesitating.] And the bear, before that.
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I did. [He chews on his cheek for a moment, hesitating.] And the bear, before that.