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Kristoff Vernard, aka Kristoff Von Doom ([info]discardedheir) wrote,
@ 2009-07-21 23:39:00


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Alternate Universe Flashback: 12 years ago, differently.
It had frustrated Doom, letting them walk away like that. But in these particular circumstances, any other action would be beneath him. Doom could wait for another time. That was the kind of Great Man he was. Kristoff loved him so much.

Kristoff, as usual, was as much of service as he could be in all the minor matters that needed attending to in the aftermath. Once it was all done, it was explained that there was something important he needed to be told, someone he needed to meet. That there would be a few changes and that Doom was confident Kristoff would deal with them in a satisfactory manner. High praise from the Master of Latveria.

Kristoff dressed for dinner and arrived early...to find more place settings than usual, and his own usual chair...occupied.


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[info]discardedheir
2009-07-23 06:08 am UTC (link)
"Which rather contradicts the idea that you can never be wanted anywhere, does it not?" Kristoff says quietly. That and the fact that he had displaced Kristoff. But Kristoff could not make a calm and concerned point with that information yet. Not yet. "Perhaps you can eventually contact them. I have a friend. I have not seen her in years, but sometimes we exchange letters."

Kristoff tenses. "I am not qualified to know that," he says very quietly. "I only know what other people have called the worst thing he has done. And in the case I heard the most their opinions were...misguidedly concerned."

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[info]quitethecharmer
2009-07-23 06:23 am UTC (link)
Vincent furrows his brow. "You..." He clenches his fists, then calms himself.

"You will tell me tomorrow. I look forward to our lessons."

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[info]discardedheir
2009-07-23 06:28 am UTC (link)
"Sleep well, Vincent," Kristoff says quietly.

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