[ As promised, the look on V's face is one of fascination more than repulsion. To be quite honest, V doesn't think about 'dead people' very much. When he himself dies, he doubts he will become a 'dead person'. He will just disintegrate, all the magic inside of him just caught up and carried away. It had already started to happen to him, before he joined with familiars and even after. Hunting down the demon half of his former self had taken too much out of him, he had begun to crack like a porcelain doll. He has felt Death's touch on him, and there is a reason he makes no attempt to befriend that god now.
But he knows a lot about what people think about the dead. Vergil, and by extension himself, read all those classic ghost stories, and here in Fellden V has a little book of poems The Dead and the Undead full of emotions about living, dying, and all else. His own relationship to the concept is just... warped. He wonders if that's how Klaus feels too. Like he knows these stories and these ideas, but his reality is different. ]
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But he knows a lot about what people think about the dead. Vergil, and by extension himself, read all those classic ghost stories, and here in Fellden V has a little book of poems The Dead and the Undead full of emotions about living, dying, and all else. His own relationship to the concept is just... warped. He wonders if that's how Klaus feels too. Like he knows these stories and these ideas, but his reality is different. ]
That is interesting. Always?