[It's clear Sampo is being obtuse on purpose, and Husk isn't about to go digging into shit if the kid doesn't wanna talk about it. His nose wrinkles into a grimace. ]
The fuck do you mean got a voice like that? The shit are you saying about my voice?
[He goes back to rolling the orange in his hands, back and forth, back and forth. ]
I ain't shy. I just don't like people. Not everyone is a socialite who actually wants a ton of friends.
[Idly, without really thinking about it, he twists his wrist and the orange vanishes quickly into a pocket- the sleight of hand so quick it's barely noticeable. ~Magic~]
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If you say so, you fuckin' weirdo.
[It's clear Sampo is being obtuse on purpose, and Husk isn't about to go digging into shit if the kid doesn't wanna talk about it. His nose wrinkles into a grimace. ]
The fuck do you mean got a voice like that? The shit are you saying about my voice?
[He goes back to rolling the orange in his hands, back and forth, back and forth. ]
I ain't shy. I just don't like people. Not everyone is a socialite who actually wants a ton of friends.
[Idly, without really thinking about it, he twists his wrist and the orange vanishes quickly into a pocket- the sleight of hand so quick it's barely noticeable. ~Magic~]
You don't gotta read so much into it.