He looks down at the paper lanterns he's bought--setting them carefully into the bag he'd been given when he'd entered the convention.
"Basically, before I got stolen away from this world, I ... never really had a home. I walked all around the world, coming and going, visiting every city and town on the planet. I never stayed long enough to set up any sort of home, or place to call 'mine.'"
He looks quiet for a moment--not sad, but. Rather, with a soft smile on his features.
"...Buying things like this, items that only have a purpose to 'decorate a home'...
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He looks down at the paper lanterns he's bought--setting them carefully into the bag he'd been given when he'd entered the convention.
"Basically, before I got stolen away from this world, I ... never really had a home. I walked all around the world, coming and going, visiting every city and town on the planet. I never stayed long enough to set up any sort of home, or place to call 'mine.'"
He looks quiet for a moment--not sad, but. Rather, with a soft smile on his features.
"...Buying things like this, items that only have a purpose to 'decorate a home'...
It makes me feel content."