[Yeah. He's seen the scar. He knows Ferran pretty well, too, by now, so he knows something's off, but. What else is new? They're all fucked. Looking for something off is kind of a waste of time.]
[He rubs his chin, anxious and unsure.]
That's . . . good, I guess. Yeah. I'm—
[The last time he got hurt, before this place, anyway, his scars healed up like magic. Better than magic. He doesn't mention that.]
This thing hasn't fucked anybody up yet. I kind of wanna sleep here. [He laughs again, but it's not really a joke.]
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[He rubs his chin, anxious and unsure.]
That's . . . good, I guess. Yeah. I'm—
[The last time he got hurt, before this place, anyway, his scars healed up like magic. Better than magic. He doesn't mention that.]
This thing hasn't fucked anybody up yet. I kind of wanna sleep here. [He laughs again, but it's not really a joke.]