I know tone gets lost over type, but you could try a little harder.
Koby gave me some. I earned a few, cooking. You could do it. Nothing like a hot stove to put the feeling back in your face. And community's good camoflage.
It wasn't easy, especially when the rooms were locked from the outside. That was in some ways like before. But it did help to know that I wasn't alone.
[even if he'd spent most of his time locked in there wanting to throttle alec — it'd been nice to know that he was safe.]
I don't know about that. Eighteen year old humans in our galaxy did damage, too. It's a busy age.
[jezzi, maybe, would still be alive to attest to some of the things he'd gotten up to around that time; it's a thought that tempers the laugh, seals it right back up where it'd come from.
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The weather has been shit. Not my favorite.
[which is as close to i've been having a nervous breakdown about it that this man will ever say.]
You've been earning coins at the market?
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I know tone gets lost over type, but you could try a little harder.
Koby gave me some. I earned a few, cooking. You could do it. Nothing like a hot stove to put the feeling back in your face. And community's good camoflage.
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Or community is community. It helps to know people, especially in a strange place.
[and who's to say he hasn't been earning his own coins, thank you very much]
But it sounds like you're on your way to that.
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Do yours make the weather easier to bear? I do remember what happened to you, in the place before this one.
[freezing is a bad way to go. not as painful as starving, but the stranger decidedly has no interest in experiencing either.]
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[even if he'd spent most of his time locked in there wanting to throttle alec — it'd been nice to know that he was safe.]
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[boxed in with a serial killer is a weird vibe. for ... a spree killer from space.]
Did you know them already? The ones you were locked in with?
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[and only one, really, had been the problem.]
Was yours that bad?
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[and profoundly strange the boy was younger than his granddaughter—the stranger's jump-off. but he's got better manners than to say.]
Did you trust them? The ones that weren't Max.
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I don't know about that. Eighteen year old humans in our galaxy did damage, too. It's a busy age.
[jezzi, maybe, would still be alive to attest to some of the things he'd gotten up to around that time; it's a thought that tempers the laugh, seals it right back up where it'd come from.
anyway:]
I trusted them. It could've been a worse group.
[it also could've been better, but]
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Not less busy, now you are however old you are, it seems.