Julian turned his dazed eyes over towards Mephisto and stared for a moment. The being he stared at was surprisingly handsome. Even though Mephisto was strange to him the human didn't seem to be afraid. He gently rubbed at his eyes and slowly sat up. Julian slept without a shirt but he wore pants to at least be somewhat covered.
He looked over at Mephisto and smiled slightly. However, it was a sad smile because of the dream he had just woken up from. It had awoken so many different emotions inside of him. Among those various emotions was loneliness. He knew that his boss would never return his feelings but he still had a hard time letting go of his feelings for the other man. Julian then looked back over at Mephisto again.
"What are you doing here?" he asked, not angry or anything. He was just curious. "I was certain that everything, including my windows, were locked up," he said, trying to think of how the being had managed to get inside. Mephisto was clearly not human so, perhaps he had special abilities? Julian couldn't figure it out but the strange being kneeling by his bed was strangely intriguing and fascinating to the human.
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"Your eyes kinda remind me of something. It's a look I've seen before, like the half open eyes of a head that's been chopped off. Still a little moist and you can't quite tell where they're lookin'. So I've gotta wonder, are you alive or dead?"
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