The Painting

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Sebastian was struggling to open the basement door. He couldn't deal with the fact that he was left in there just so that he could think of ways to keep Claude from killing him.

Sebastian: Maybe he's just doing it to get me to do everything for him like a slave just so that he can see how desperate I'd be to stay alive.

He breaks down the door and runs upstairs to enter Claude's room. When he does, he sees Claude painting. It was a school girl, but it was from behind. She seemed to be laying down, her head buried in the bed. Her hands to the side of her head. Actually, she didn't have one. She didn't have a bed either. Claude seemed to be finishing the rest of the floor.

Sebastian: Claude?

Claude: What are you doing up here?

Sebastian: I didn't know that you liked to paint. It's beautiful. I apologize for distracting you.

Claude: What you should be apologizing for is that you decided to break out. That's fine, I guess. I was going to go and tell you that I wanted you to come with me to get more paint for my painting. It seems that I'm missing the color red.

Sebastian: Oh, that's fine! I know a nearby paint store. I can pay if you'd like.

C: Why is he so damn happy? Is it because he's seen me paint? Ugh. But...Even so, he looks so adorable with that light blush on his face.

Claude: Let's go.

Claude grabs Sebastian's wrist hard and drags him along to go get his paint.

~Time Skip~

After a while of driving, they were finally nearing the paint store.

Sebastian: There it is! Hey, do you think I could get some paint for myself? It's a bit boring down- huh? Where are you going? The store is over there.

Claude drove right past it and smirked.

Claude: I go somewhere else to get my paint.

Sebastian: Oh. I see.

Claude: Maybe if you behave, I'll get you some too.

Sebastian just stared at Claude for a while before looking down with a bit of worry in his eyes.

Sebastian: Right.

They soon make it to a hospital.

Sebastian: What are we doing here?

Claude: I just remembered that there was someone that I wanted to see.

Sebastian: Oh.

They enter the hospital and head to the front desk. The lady blushed at the sight of Claude.

Desk Lady: Hey Claude: Here to visit again? Who is it this time?

Claude: I'm here for Carmen.

Desk Lady: Your sister? She's been here for a while. I'm surprised that you decided to visit her now.

Claude: May I go?

Desk Lady: Yes.

The two of them head towards her room.

Sebastian: The lady made it sound like you've been here multiple times before and to see different people. Why?

Claude: It's not important. It's just people who I know and care about.

S: I'm surprised he cares about anyone.

Sebastian: So why did the lady blush when she saw you?

Claude: I'm sensing a bit of jealousy in your voice.

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