Chapter Fifty-One, 3397 words

[mars_assassins]

Comments

[maudite_a_deux]

God, how I love the way you write Schuldig! So vain, so selfish, and yet beneath it all, there's a good heart. He tries so hard to convince himself that his actions are purely from self-interest, but we know the awful truth!

You made me actually physically cringe for him.

[mars_assassins]

Thanks! He's definitely a bit softer in his Victorian incarnation, poor lad.

[catinabowl]

awwww, Schuldig

*wibble*

[catinabowl]

Heh heh. Bad icon. Schuldig would not appreciate the laughing.