[As soon as the revolutionary leaves the restaurant, he staggers from the sudden bright rays of the sun searing onto his face and trying desperately to sear into his pupils. He'd halfway tempted to pull his goggles off of his hat and put them over his eyes to protect them, but then he's ushered to where some shade is and that consideration vanishes.
Truth be told, he doesn't actually wear those goggles much.]
You're just full of compliments, aren't you? [He chuckles and finds himself toying with a few longer strands of his hair, nervously waiting for an answer to his suggestion. Since he had suggested his own place, and all.]
I do. I had three when I first arrived, but two are gone. Sent back to their worlds, I think. [He's not really sure where they'd gone, but it's a safe guess.] The one that's still there with me isn't around much. I know very little about him.
[He straightens up then and starts to walk toward his district, which thankfully isn't far. His apartment complex isn't too deep inside of it, either, which is a small mercy.]
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Date: 2019-06-21 09:57 pm (UTC)Truth be told, he doesn't actually wear those goggles much.]
You're just full of compliments, aren't you? [He chuckles and finds himself toying with a few longer strands of his hair, nervously waiting for an answer to his suggestion. Since he had suggested his own place, and all.]
I do. I had three when I first arrived, but two are gone. Sent back to their worlds, I think. [He's not really sure where they'd gone, but it's a safe guess.] The one that's still there with me isn't around much. I know very little about him.
[He straightens up then and starts to walk toward his district, which thankfully isn't far. His apartment complex isn't too deep inside of it, either, which is a small mercy.]
My place has air conditioning, thankfully.