Mono peered down the road curiously, taking in the area carefully. The boy looked rather confused, though.
“Really? So people gave you a chance because of stuff?” It at least made sense as to why Nida was so nice about stuff, and his belief in helping people who might not be considered worth helping by others.
He did get a little distracted as he saw they were approaching a house, eyes tracing the outline and lingering on the windows or doors. “Is this the house you and Mr. Ignis live in?” He finally asked, wondering what it was like inside and if he really could belong in a home. It was far nicer, in his opinion, than the apartment buildings. Those buildings had always reminded him of the ones in the Pale City… Even if they were nicer, there were days when the shadows and grey skies on a stormy day made it hard to not see it the places from his world. Especially since he’d been in the gray building.
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“Really? So people gave you a chance because of stuff?” It at least made sense as to why Nida was so nice about stuff, and his belief in helping people who might not be considered worth helping by others.
He did get a little distracted as he saw they were approaching a house, eyes tracing the outline and lingering on the windows or doors. “Is this the house you and Mr. Ignis live in?” He finally asked, wondering what it was like inside and if he really could belong in a home. It was far nicer, in his opinion, than the apartment buildings. Those buildings had always reminded him of the ones in the Pale City… Even if they were nicer, there were days when the shadows and grey skies on a stormy day made it hard to not see it the places from his world. Especially since he’d been in the gray building.