[Raleigh listens attentively, mulling it all around as she speaks. He shakes his hands out again, nonchalantly, like they're tight or tingly but he's used to it and it's second nature as she speaks and he realizes she must feel something similar to obligation towards her Mirror.
Because that's what she's saying, he thinks. That she's in a position of service and has been her entire life. Which is something he has no experience with at all. And while he might have an opinion about that, it isn't his place at all. It is what it is. She is who she is. Servant. Guard. Soldier.. huh.
He doesn't say a damn word about it. Instead he laughs and scrubs his face with a faintly shaking hand before locking it back behind his belt buckle.]
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Because that's what she's saying, he thinks. That she's in a position of service and has been her entire life. Which is something he has no experience with at all. And while he might have an opinion about that, it isn't his place at all. It is what it is. She is who she is. Servant. Guard. Soldier.. huh.
He doesn't say a damn word about it. Instead he laughs and scrubs his face with a faintly shaking hand before locking it back behind his belt buckle.]
No, he uh. He's just some stupid redneck.