[his mind takes the information and runs with it - if there was a way to trace back the Mirrorbound, to find who the very first ones were, this could give them something. answers to questions posed, choice that might be restored.
would it interest him? if there wasn't a fire in his eyes to show it, his next words carry a tone that brooks no argument, a subtle straightening in his spine. that same sort of purposeful air that had been there when he met him.]
You can't offer such an intriguing proposition and expect me to say no.
[he's the Count of Monte Cristo. he'll find a path forward or forge one on his own. whatever needs to be said, whatever resources need to be pulled up and procured, he'd do.]
Tell me where to start and what you need, and it shall be so.
no subject
would it interest him? if there wasn't a fire in his eyes to show it, his next words carry a tone that brooks no argument, a subtle straightening in his spine. that same sort of purposeful air that had been there when he met him.]
You can't offer such an intriguing proposition and expect me to say no.
[he's the Count of Monte Cristo. he'll find a path forward or forge one on his own. whatever needs to be said, whatever resources need to be pulled up and procured, he'd do.]
Tell me where to start and what you need, and it shall be so.