[ it's a lot of information to process, but he's starting to get the sense that that's apparently the norm with crais. fine. he'll adjust. he listens quietly, maybe distantly incredulously amused at being designated as Armor People. none of the others have mentioned him, so it'd have to just be felix and sharkface -- ephemera. he pictures them being force-fed hot chocolate and a granola bar. it's an amusing enough image, absolutely ridiculous, but so is everything else he's saying.
he does, in fact, sit down. clearly thinking, turning over whatever crais is telling him in his thoughts. it's hard to parse if he's genuine, but there's nothing much he can do about it now except stay guarded, and he gently parks the kitten in his lap as he gets his apple. no thank you on the peanut butter. he won't comment on how crais is more or less right, he has eaten since, but not much. its been days of spiraling, circling the drain. ]
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he does, in fact, sit down. clearly thinking, turning over whatever crais is telling him in his thoughts. it's hard to parse if he's genuine, but there's nothing much he can do about it now except stay guarded, and he gently parks the kitten in his lap as he gets his apple. no thank you on the peanut butter. he won't comment on how crais is more or less right, he has eaten since, but not much. its been days of spiraling, circling the drain. ]
So you did this with the other two?