[Mikleo shrugs his shoulders, book open in his lap, idly detailing a rough sketch he'd done of some designs from the library. The shout-out from Allen was as much a surprise to him as it was to Sorey.]
There's still a lot I don't know about him. The same can be said of anyone else here, really. Malevolence, maybe?
[That's the only thing that comes to mind. Allen's reaction to Greed had been telling, and the man was practically soaked in it.]
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There's still a lot I don't know about him. The same can be said of anyone else here, really. Malevolence, maybe?
[That's the only thing that comes to mind. Allen's reaction to Greed had been telling, and the man was practically soaked in it.]