* 𝓑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝓕𝒍𝒚 . . .

if 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 can , 𝐢 will . i 𝒔𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 , i'll 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝐚𝐥𝐥 .

ㅤ elias thanks the waiter with a polite smile before resuming the conversation: “most of them change their bodies all of the time. if so many years have passed, they have probably possessed other people. they won’t look the same.” ㅤ

ㅤ sulfur. demons. not a business he wants to get involved with. he checks the date and frowns, it seems to be the newspaper from the day friedrich disappeared. “was your brother involved with demons?” ㅤ

ㅤ besides, something in her tone already tells him she is aware of how insane this is. “what else do you have?” he briefly glances to the folder that she has taken out of her purse. ㅤ

ㅤ when the waiter approaches their table, he orders the plate that sounds tastier, and then observes the brunette with cautious eyes. “so… start.” ㅤ

ㅤ while he has nothing against the woman, their paths won’t cross again after he’s done with her questions, so it is better not to pretend he cares about trivial matters that he will forget once they separate. ㅤ