[ME] Bastien, Remembered

Bastien kept his eyes fixed flatly on Edy, showing no hint of the amusement and sadness in his real soul. Did she really care so much as to act out like this? He knew her, knew she only did this because she was trying to desperately prove he was still there - and of course, he was, but not in the way she suspected. "Again. Let us not talk of destroying a man's things when he is recently gone from us. The funeral is as Safrin requested it and how Bastien wanted it, so please. Sit. Let us begin." He implored of her, motioning to a seat and rising ever so slightly so he could be above her, though it hurt his now aged back. Bastien Oh what an exit, that's how to go When they're ringing your curtain down Demand to be buried like Bastien De Rosieres It's quite a sunset