“I… have to wonder what you find to be ‘too interesting.’” Popped out clumsily, if only because not one of those things sounded less than interesting to him. Considering how ill-fated some of his run-ins with ordinary people went, he’d definitely be careful to not wander too close to the sewer access points. Well, he’d try not to. If there was a good enough reason, or something important enough that he ignored the potential danger, there was always an unfortunate chance.
And he had to ask, “No one’s worked out what they’re protecting yet?” If that was indeed what they were doing, Llewellyn found himself wondering if it were important… Or something that might potentially be an unpleasant surprise later.
Not that he could do anything, he was not equipped to deal with any of those creatures.
“Dangerous work shouldn’t be interrupted, I suppose… But what is it you do that’s so dangerous?” He couldn’t help but ask. Curiosity and a penchant for asking too many questions dictated it. Even if he did try to keep it in check on occasion, it was hard when you were in a new place with new people. Too many unknowns, too much to catch up on, so his instincts seemed to be winning.
“Mm… We’re more than cut out for the challenge, I assure you.” He responded with a small grin. He knew well that they could get a bit carried away with them after the last year. “They are best fresh, but they’re still delicious cold. I’m hoping they might make a nice breakfast if any are left.” Neither of them could cook, and it was turning into a bit of a problem while they tried to get settled in and get started with work. Llewellyn had some luck with finding something, but he was still being mindful of what they spent aside from the odd (necessary) treat.
Holding the offered pretzel out again, he nodded. “I definitely think that you should, though I’m not sure that normal is more than a concept or standard set by people who simply don’t understand that being different isn’t necessarily wrong.” He responded a bit thoughtfully, before taking a bite out of a pretzel himself.
“Oh, well… I wasn’t in my own world before I arrived here, I was in another world? It was an uh— experiment, we were all kept in a place at the bottom of the ocean.”
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And he had to ask, “No one’s worked out what they’re protecting yet?” If that was indeed what they were doing, Llewellyn found himself wondering if it were important… Or something that might potentially be an unpleasant surprise later.
Not that he could do anything, he was not equipped to deal with any of those creatures.
“Dangerous work shouldn’t be interrupted, I suppose… But what is it you do that’s so dangerous?” He couldn’t help but ask. Curiosity and a penchant for asking too many questions dictated it. Even if he did try to keep it in check on occasion, it was hard when you were in a new place with new people. Too many unknowns, too much to catch up on, so his instincts seemed to be winning.
“Mm… We’re more than cut out for the challenge, I assure you.” He responded with a small grin. He knew well that they could get a bit carried away with them after the last year. “They are best fresh, but they’re still delicious cold. I’m hoping they might make a nice breakfast if any are left.” Neither of them could cook, and it was turning into a bit of a problem while they tried to get settled in and get started with work. Llewellyn had some luck with finding something, but he was still being mindful of what they spent aside from the odd (necessary) treat.
Holding the offered pretzel out again, he nodded. “I definitely think that you should, though I’m not sure that normal is more than a concept or standard set by people who simply don’t understand that being different isn’t necessarily wrong.” He responded a bit thoughtfully, before taking a bite out of a pretzel himself.
“Oh, well… I wasn’t in my own world before I arrived here, I was in another world? It was an uh— experiment, we were all kept in a place at the bottom of the ocean.”