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Evening basks the Parisian skyline in muted twilight. Though the city isn't one for true sleep, the activity ebbs and wanes right around now. With a little luck, an akuma won't show its face for at least a few hours.
And a little luck is just what you're known for.
You sail across the city, yo-yo in tow, until your feet find purchase at your destination. You knock on the window's glass before you can lose your nerve.
The room's resident startles, bolting upright from his couch.
[Adrien] Ladybug?
You take a breath, steel your nerves, and properly prepare yourself. There's no turning back now.
You’re going to tell him the truth about his father.
“Good evening, Adrien.”
—again and again.
You wonder distantly what number you're on now. Like it even matters.
You stopped counting after 25,913.
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You tell him. You fail. You do it again.
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You won't fail. You will tell him. You'll do it forever.
Within the infinite five minutes, you'll find perfection.
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He performs his part, his line.
It flows with a cadence you’d be a fool not to have memorized. A constant, playing his role without fault. A variable, the fault lying with you. Lies. All lies. It's sickening. You'll never be sick again.
You'll find a way to tell him.
Endless
You've reached Ending E — ENDLESS! You've successfully interpreted the rabbit's clues... or just made a very educated guess! Either way, congrats on accessing the most difficult to find ending! This is the only one that requires link editing shenanigans, and is therefore the only one inaccessible via jumping through the chapter index. If you've made it here, odds are you've uncovered everything else about this fic, so thank you dearly for joining this ride.
Given that this ending is hidden within the very first chapter, I ask that if you happen to comment about this, to please direct it over to the 'other' Ending E over here, please and thank you!
