[He's absolutely joining. Tossing his boots off to the side and rolling up his dumb circus print pants sticking his feet in there. Maybe disappointingly, they're humanoid feet instead of hooves.]
Oh, trust me, I go around looking like this-- [Gesturing to. Everything. Purple skin. Flashy jewelry. Horns.] Word travels fast. But are they good stories?
Oh, trust me, I go around looking like this-- [Gesturing to. Everything. Purple skin. Flashy jewelry. Horns.] Word travels fast. But are they good stories?
I know exactly what you mean.
[He makes a bit of a face, but it's mostly fond. Seems like ... something triggered that brief change in expression. It's probably fine.]
Say-- Forgive me if this is prying, I'm not normally into doing much of that, but ... do you remember all the same things they do?
[He makes a bit of a face, but it's mostly fond. Seems like ... something triggered that brief change in expression. It's probably fine.]
Say-- Forgive me if this is prying, I'm not normally into doing much of that, but ... do you remember all the same things they do?
[You know what? A very, very similar reaction goes on in Molly's expression. So at least he's in good company. He reaches up to toy with the piercing in his lip though, and after a second.]
Something along those lines. Ach. [And then he leans back on his hands.] 'Course, knowing myself, it's entirely possible I've just hit my head too hard and lost something.
Something along those lines. Ach. [And then he leans back on his hands.] 'Course, knowing myself, it's entirely possible I've just hit my head too hard and lost something.
Oh, that is a good question.
[He clicks his tongue while he thinks it over, kicking his feet a little.]
I suppose no one likes to think of their own mind as the enemy. So I'm going to have to go with that one. Other worlds, we can chalk up to the mysteries of the universe, but this? [He taps his head.] I have to live with as a very close friend.
[He clicks his tongue while he thinks it over, kicking his feet a little.]
I suppose no one likes to think of their own mind as the enemy. So I'm going to have to go with that one. Other worlds, we can chalk up to the mysteries of the universe, but this? [He taps his head.] I have to live with as a very close friend.
[He looks at his hands for a minute. Maybe thinking about how he'd fight his doppleganger? But he flexes the hand where the snake tattoo winds down, ending in the red eye on the back and palm of it.]
Fair enough. Personally wouldn't be into the fight either - think I'd avoid him if I saw him. Might be a real weirdo.
Fair enough. Personally wouldn't be into the fight either - think I'd avoid him if I saw him. Might be a real weirdo.


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