Okay, the mask cracks for a moment. He knows when he's being set up. "Is that right?" Fucking sea. But sure, he'll turn the page....
... only to reveal a glorious, high-res, true-colour shot of Crow fast asleep in what is clearly the Leblanc attic, drooling. His eyebrows flick up; he fails to react outwardly, or look at Crow at all. But holy shit.
"I see. You really do want to charm me. Should I have told you I prefer flowers?" What? He does. Cool picture, though; he turns the page to reveal....
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... only to reveal a glorious, high-res, true-colour shot of Crow fast asleep in what is clearly the Leblanc attic, drooling. His eyebrows flick up; he fails to react outwardly, or look at Crow at all. But holy shit.
"I see. You really do want to charm me. Should I have told you I prefer flowers?" What? He does. Cool picture, though; he turns the page to reveal....