[Watching the Pale King work was its own form of entertainment. The focus he had for each project he chose to do was deep and frankly this was the first in a long time Grimm has been able to watch and speak to him (and receive an answer, even!) were few and far in-between.
But to hear that these bouts of feelings were reoccurring rather then something that had merely happened today was far more interesting. Grimm understands that it would be irritating for someone who has never experienced such things prior to his transformation into a smaller form, but the Troupe Master knew the impossibility of trying to dissect said feelings.
It was the Pale King's go-to response for all that comes into his world. Break something down and build it back up into something better, something more efficient. But that will not work in this case.]
Perhaps we should start at the beginning. [Grimm watches the Pale King examining the needle for something he did not know the use of.] When did it all begin?
[If it was reoccurring then that meant it began somewhere. Something, somewhere, wormed its way into the Pale King's mind and jammed the clogs of the perfect machine when it saw fit.
(If he was being honest, Grimm was both amused and jealous that something managed to provoke such a reaction.)]
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But to hear that these bouts of feelings were reoccurring rather then something that had merely happened today was far more interesting. Grimm understands that it would be irritating for someone who has never experienced such things prior to his transformation into a smaller form, but the Troupe Master knew the impossibility of trying to dissect said feelings.
It was the Pale King's go-to response for all that comes into his world. Break something down and build it back up into something better, something more efficient. But that will not work in this case.]
Perhaps we should start at the beginning. [Grimm watches the Pale King examining the needle for something he did not know the use of.] When did it all begin?
[If it was reoccurring then that meant it began somewhere. Something, somewhere, wormed its way into the Pale King's mind and jammed the clogs of the perfect machine when it saw fit.
(If he was being honest, Grimm was both amused and jealous that something managed to provoke such a reaction.)]