[shame what was done to her. the sentiment and all its weight lays heaviness on klaus' shoulders; it's not the first twisted and warped justification he's heard from leo's lips but he knows now with dread it will be the last. his lips pull back and curl up into a grimace at what this and he has dealt them both: it is a shame. it's a shame what he did to camille, just as it's a monstrous shame he's done leo.
klaus moves forward and wordlessly takes the seat beside the desk, his fingers reaching to take his friend's wrist to draw his eyes. his pupils dilate and he says the words that will release him. ] My compulsions will have effect on you no longer. [ fear and relief and uncertainty grip him; his voice wavering, he adds, ] You are free.
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klaus moves forward and wordlessly takes the seat beside the desk, his fingers reaching to take his friend's wrist to draw his eyes. his pupils dilate and he says the words that will release him. ] My compulsions will have effect on you no longer. [ fear and relief and uncertainty grip him; his voice wavering, he adds, ] You are free.