sebastian:"lance, are you sure mr.gardener is okay with me moving into your house? i really don't want to be a bother."

lance:"oh sure. by the way, the clothes in this trunk should be able to fit you..."

sebastian:"you... um... still have that formula, don't you?"

lance sighed...



lance:"how'd you know about that?"

sebastian:"i could sense it near i guess... so will you use it? because alotta ofmy blood was used and..."



lance:"i know, but i feel so conflicted. i know of the origins of it and everything, but i need to know if one of my friends is really dead or not..."

sebastian:"please use it... i really don't want something like that to go to waste..."

lance:"but--"

sebastian:"please..." *puppy dog eyes*



lance:"why does that look always get to me!"

sebastian smiled...



sebastian:"maybe i could get used to this..."

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