[It does make him feel a little better. Sometimes he crawls so far into his own head that it feels like he's the only one who ever fucks up, the only one who makes an idiot of himself. Hadn't he once read somewhere that nobody else ever really remembers your embarrassing moments — they're only indelible in your memory? He hopes that's true anyway. But what happened in the forest was more than just a little embarrassing slip-up, and Lucifer seems unlikely to forget it anytime soon.]
That's reassuring.
[Though it takes the shape of sarcasm, his reply is sincere. Teenagers and their layers of defense. Setting down his paintbrush, Wilhelm holds up his lantern for Wanda to inspect, each side now spangled with a few stars of varying blobbiness.]
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That's reassuring.
[Though it takes the shape of sarcasm, his reply is sincere. Teenagers and their layers of defense. Setting down his paintbrush, Wilhelm holds up his lantern for Wanda to inspect, each side now spangled with a few stars of varying blobbiness.]
So what do you think?