I could explain it to you at some point, but it wouldn't be the same as living it.
[It wasn't as if his upbringing was typical after all, but he at least had his younger brother for much of it. He had something worth protecting, and for all the Brothers formed loose bonds with each other, they still could come together and be social. They had to work together after all or Dathomir would kill the loners quickly.
He hummed in agreement, expecting that to have a strong potential. It wasn't clear to him how the 'gods' interacted with each other so far.] Perhaps you will start a war among them. A few of the old ones seemed to dislike each other in Deerington.
[Dirk couldn't see it, but Savage definitely rolled his eyes at the notion of colour-coding. That was a bit much, and he'd prefer to keep a mental list. Of course, he was certain if Dirk knew it bristled him a little that it would be used to tease him. Play it cool, right?]
Won't everything just be coded in different shades of orange, since that's your favourite colour?
[He was pleased to continue this as long as Dirk was agreeable. It wasn't as if he had prospects lining up to have a go at him, and he didn't deny having that kind of physical outlet had soothed some of his gripes with this place. Maybe it wasn't so terrible. And there was something to be said for being able to steal some honesty without judgment or pity out of someone.]
It would be better if I could butter you here. You better have started making your way in my direction.
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[It wasn't as if his upbringing was typical after all, but he at least had his younger brother for much of it. He had something worth protecting, and for all the Brothers formed loose bonds with each other, they still could come together and be social. They had to work together after all or Dathomir would kill the loners quickly.
He hummed in agreement, expecting that to have a strong potential. It wasn't clear to him how the 'gods' interacted with each other so far.] Perhaps you will start a war among them. A few of the old ones seemed to dislike each other in Deerington.
[Dirk couldn't see it, but Savage definitely rolled his eyes at the notion of colour-coding. That was a bit much, and he'd prefer to keep a mental list. Of course, he was certain if Dirk knew it bristled him a little that it would be used to tease him. Play it cool, right?]
Won't everything just be coded in different shades of orange, since that's your favourite colour?
[He was pleased to continue this as long as Dirk was agreeable. It wasn't as if he had prospects lining up to have a go at him, and he didn't deny having that kind of physical outlet had soothed some of his gripes with this place. Maybe it wasn't so terrible. And there was something to be said for being able to steal some honesty without judgment or pity out of someone.]
It would be better if I could butter you here. You better have started making your way in my direction.