[RE] I am whoever I say I am

BASTIEN

you'll never settle any of your scores
your grace is wasted in your face

Seeing that it was indeed Wessex at the door Bastien opened it fully for her; once she passed through he shut it quickly and made sure each lock and latch was in place before he turned, uplifted slightly by the knowledge he had made the right choice and she had not had to go through the panic he had outside the door.

At her question he looked to Clem, then shook his head. "I have not seen him either. In fact, I did not even know he was gone...I cannot say I am close to the fellow." They had spoken a couple of times, but the man seemed far more interested in sticking his cock in anything that moved than having many conversations.

your boldness stands alone
among the wreck