I'm not letting some scraps of wood or anything else stop me.
[It's a bit pointed, his eye narrowing at the guy slightly. His tone is flat, but there's just the slightest hint of threat in it. Not a good way to make friends, but he can't bring himself to care. Why worry about what any of these people think? It's not like he plans to settle in like they have. He's going to deal with things and get home and never see these people again.
It's a familiar feeling, this lack of investment in the world around him. Familiar in an awful way, but when everything is terrible, any bit of familiarity can be a comfort.]
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[It's a bit pointed, his eye narrowing at the guy slightly. His tone is flat, but there's just the slightest hint of threat in it. Not a good way to make friends, but he can't bring himself to care. Why worry about what any of these people think? It's not like he plans to settle in like they have. He's going to deal with things and get home and never see these people again.
It's a familiar feeling, this lack of investment in the world around him. Familiar in an awful way, but when everything is terrible, any bit of familiarity can be a comfort.]