It's starting to feel like it's some...convoluted extorsion scheme. Do whatever He wants or you get this taken away. I doubt I'm the only one in this kinda situation.
[Others probably would keep it under wraps better than Noelle does, though!]
[Oh what a good GOOD answer for Noelle to peek out of her shell for. He looks genuinely pleased at that.]
Good girl.
I think you're doing exactly the right thing, then. People may not like the answers you give, but if you're confident in what you believe, you will find the people that are worth being around.
...I'm not the best person to ask about that, I'm afraid. But perhaps time will give us more answers.
[A beat passes. He's returned from the kitchenette by now (rip this dorm PC for sending Solomon in five directions at once rip), so he'll set aside one of the empty cups to pour a glass for the boy.]
While I'd say skepticism is deserved, we're dealing with a power none of us understand and some very firm rules that are expected. Even if we do not trust the motivations or identities of those around us, and even if we don't fully understand how it works, it will still be safer to treat their expectations as a firm truth until we find more information.
Especially seeing what happened to Don today. That was as harsh of a warning as one could be given. [Outside of, like... straight up murder.]
[Not even a stutter of hesitation. She held back in the forum by saying 'screw' because she assumes others can read it, but now that they're in person she just said fuck even though Ainosuke and Pinocchio and Zelos are right over there.
She doesn't seem particularly mad, though, she's just being a teenager, hah]
Please, just Solomon is fine. I don't like feeling too old.
[He settles back down into his seat with a sigh.]
Maybe we can find the story of it in the books scattered around here, if we're lucky. It's about a wooden puppet that wishes to be a real boy, and the troubles he gets into in his pursuit for fun.
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