[ ...the things he knows about himself aren't nearly that pleasant. At least, most of them aren't. The vague recollection of his sister and the woman who hugged him are nice but the rest of it...
His eyes flicker to his belt where the steel lantern sits in it's seemingly familiar spot. He knows not to turn it on unless he wants to hurt people. The problem is, he can't imagine a time when he wants to hurt people. Or why anyone would make such a thing.
But he breathes out and gives her a faintly awkward nod. Yeah, it's like that for him too. ]
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His eyes flicker to his belt where the steel lantern sits in it's seemingly familiar spot. He knows not to turn it on unless he wants to hurt people. The problem is, he can't imagine a time when he wants to hurt people. Or why anyone would make such a thing.
But he breathes out and gives her a faintly awkward nod. Yeah, it's like that for him too. ]
I think... I'm... I don't eat meat?