Feelings
07-05-2022, 04:05 PM
He had a feeling that whatever he said, it would make no difference to Sparrow. She seemed to live in the moment, not the past or even the future. Torben fleetingly smiled, finding her pirate band a lot like the Viking clan his people had once been part of. "It ain't a bad way to live" he commented before his focus went to this Long Night. He eyed the nasty-looking scars with a frown. "Seems like I didn't get the memo" he remarked airily "yer the first to tell me of these things, Sparrow" Long Night, Volcanic Eruptions... Killer mushrooms? He shuddered inwardly, grateful he had passed all these things by "what don't kill ya, makes ya stronger, aye?" he added with a huff. He could stand to live by that statement a lot. "Long as ye live for yerself... It ain't bad" Selfish, some could claim, but not bad "ain't hurtin' anyone. Not terribly. Disgusting rascals, or freedom fighters?" He remarked, casting one red eye her way. |