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What am I to make of this? {The voice of this new user is entirely too calm; too collected considering the circumstances. But he has been uniquely trained by, shall we say, a vibrant life? Which, incidentally, ended abruptly (and painfully) in his memory.}

An introduction, perhaps? All of those start to sound the same, I imagine. {He finally comes into full view, smiling in a way that could be polite - if it weren't for the mischievous glint in his eyes.} Something like: I am Earl Vincent Phantomhive? Does that suffice? Should I add "of England"?

{He gives a light chuckle before remarking:}

I must say this is the queerest afterlife I can imagine.

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We were twins. Of course we understood one another.

[If it was something they'd looked forward to, he never wanted to take that away.]

Is that the only reason for it? I think you were companions too. The best of friends.

I thought that much obvious. There was no one I was closer to.

Even Elizabeth? {Trap, trap, fall into the Daddy trap.}

We were part of each other, that question isn't fair. [No thanks, keep your trap.]

I suppose not. I do not often play fair.

Even with your own son, hm?

Animals do not go easy on their young. It is a form of teaching, I suppose.

We're much more evolved and intelligent than animals though.

Not always. {It's fun to be a little beastly now and then. Ahem.} We all behave according to our natures.

Sometimes. I do believe I've been described as a vulture once or twice but I don't believe it my nature.

What is your nature?

I couldn't say. My nature is whatever the situation needs me to be.

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