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[poppycock]

[ there's little reason to grasp at straws. out of anyone on her side of the mirror, freya is the most practical, perhaps even over himself. she would expect his silver tongue and angry threats and meet them with the versions her own; even he has to admit she can be more fearsome and damaging than them, especially with magic at her fingertips.

he knows the words won't shake her, not past how they already have and already do. she expects him to be just words.

klaus smiles, placid and knowing. ]

Oh but that's the point, dear sister: torment. You're well-versed enough to understand its language. I intend to collect.

[deathlessness]

And what do I have that you are looking to gather?

[She is really quite curious.]

I wasn't aware I owed anything.