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[Claudius is not letting himself get eaten.]
[He's well aware that he's the grandmother in this tale, having been unwillingly slammed back into being a old woman, but he refuses to allow the end of it. He doesn't care that he deserves to be eaten, he doesn't care that fate in fairytales is rather hard to shake off. He is not being swallowed down by some wolf.]
[...No.]
[So he's just going to sit here, holding a knife, and glaring into space. Trying his very hardest to remember that he's Claudius, not some pathetic old woman to be swallowed down like a fish]
Somebody distract me.
[Best way to do it, really (Even if fairytale fate is rather hard to avoid...)]
[He's well aware that he's the grandmother in this tale, having been unwillingly slammed back into being a old woman, but he refuses to allow the end of it. He doesn't care that he deserves to be eaten, he doesn't care that fate in fairytales is rather hard to shake off. He is not being swallowed down by some wolf.]
[...No.]
[So he's just going to sit here, holding a knife, and glaring into space. Trying his very hardest to remember that he's Claudius, not some pathetic old woman to be swallowed down like a fish]
Somebody distract me.
[Best way to do it, really (Even if fairytale fate is rather hard to avoid...)]
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