[ There's an amused undercurrent to his nonchalant tone. Vehemently trying to dissuade someone of something when he's been caught in a lie had never served him before in the past. Nor did it help when he was telling the truth either if he thinks back to his sentencing on Niamos. And while it certainly isn't ideal that she somehow knows that he's lying, at least he isn't being sent off to a floating prison. Presumably.
Mary's permission and wagging tail encourages him as he kneels down to give her a more vigorous scratch. It's impossible not to easily become enamoured with her. Particularly when he's not on the receiving end of being hunted. ]
You could say I have a place. It's not like this. I didn't build it thinking about flooding so parts of it have probably been carried away.
[ In reality it's a scrap yard and definitely not as homey as this. He'd deal with it later - the only thing that mattered in his domain was safely locked tight in one of the ships. ]
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[ There's an amused undercurrent to his nonchalant tone. Vehemently trying to dissuade someone of something when he's been caught in a lie had never served him before in the past. Nor did it help when he was telling the truth either if he thinks back to his sentencing on Niamos. And while it certainly isn't ideal that she somehow knows that he's lying, at least he isn't being sent off to a floating prison. Presumably.
Mary's permission and wagging tail encourages him as he kneels down to give her a more vigorous scratch. It's impossible not to easily become enamoured with her. Particularly when he's not on the receiving end of being hunted. ]
You could say I have a place. It's not like this. I didn't build it thinking about flooding so parts of it have probably been carried away.
[ In reality it's a scrap yard and definitely not as homey as this. He'd deal with it later - the only thing that mattered in his domain was safely locked tight in one of the ships. ]
You created all of this?