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chapter thirty-two ━ desperate

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❝ i need your help ❞

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klaus, i need your help

klaus the mouse:

well someone is clearly desperate
what can i do to assist you miss pan?

first, screw you
second, i'm worried about rebekah

klaus the mouse:

don't be, she's dramatic
this happens all the time

klaus, i'm genuinely worried and you know that when i'm serious, i'm serious
i found her but she lied straight to my face and said marcel hurt her
that was bullshit
i could smell it as she walked away, something else is going on

klaus the mouse:

and what would you like me to do about it?

talk to her, see if she opens up to you about why she's upset

klaus the mouse:

why do you care so much?
if i didn't know any better, i would say you fancy her

and if i didn't know any better, i'd say you still fancy caroline
guess we both like blondes

klaus the mouse:

did you just confess to me that you like my sister

yeah

klaus the mouse:

damn it, i thought we were getting married!
my heart is breaking ;(

you tell anyone i told you any of this, i will stab you with the last of the white oak
up a certain somewhere
it won't be pretty
you have been warned

klaus the mouse:

noted
i'll let you know what your wife says

she isn't my wife

ten minutes later

yet