[They're all words that resonate with him, appease his concerns, and most certainly make him wonder what the future may bring now; he prays it's something better than nearly getting killed in a forest by men who were once pleasant acquaintances. Biting his lip, he replies with some concern:]
... just talking, right? nothing too intemidating? Give him a chanse before you give him any scary looks.
[Yes, this is a boy who is trying to help out the guy who shot him through the shoulder.
[ he doesn't have the answers on how to heal, still struggling to figure that out for himself, but he knows diarmuid's got a strong head on his shoulders. that kid will get through this. ]
hey
it ain't like i can help the rough road look it's just my face
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... just talking, right?
nothing too intemidating?
Give him a chanse before you give him any scary looks.
[Yes, this is a boy who is trying to help out the guy who shot him through the shoulder.
He's an odd thing, he knows, he knows.]
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hey
it ain't like i can help the rough road look
it's just my face
[ it's not like he tries to look intimidating.
most of the time. ]
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Nooo
you have
a very frendly face.
[Does he sound convincing enough?]
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kid you're a damn terrible liar
even in text
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I just... prefer not to lie. That's all.
[He's a terrible liar.]
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liars are assholes
never be an asshole
[ says the king of assholes. ]
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Some one has to be the machure one around here.