"Yeah." His hands go in his pockets as he wanders over, "Yeah, my roommate. I think I mentioned to you he was a werewolf."
He stops on the opposite side of the window, almost mirroring her as he keeps his attention on the view. "That's why he didn't keep it together so well. Vampires are usually made for a reason and there's a community, of sorts." Community sticks a little when he says it. It gives a false impression of caring. "New recruits are shown the ropes."
"Whereas werewolves in my world are made by accident. They have no control over their change, or over their actions once they've changed. Anyone who becomes one is lucky they don't die although they might debate with you about 'luck.'" Now he looks a little sad, a little tired around the eyes. Although there's also a reservation; there's nothing he can do about it anymore. If anything he may have made things worse, but that doesn't stop him from caring about what happens next. And he does care. The monstrous thing about being a monster is that part of you can still care.
"They usually live quick, brutal, pain filled lives." He looks away from the window and towards Hasibe. "A short straw to draw for a bloke out for a stroll on his holidays."
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He stops on the opposite side of the window, almost mirroring her as he keeps his attention on the view. "That's why he didn't keep it together so well. Vampires are usually made for a reason and there's a community, of sorts." Community sticks a little when he says it. It gives a false impression of caring. "New recruits are shown the ropes."
"Whereas werewolves in my world are made by accident. They have no control over their change, or over their actions once they've changed. Anyone who becomes one is lucky they don't die although they might debate with you about 'luck.'" Now he looks a little sad, a little tired around the eyes. Although there's also a reservation; there's nothing he can do about it anymore. If anything he may have made things worse, but that doesn't stop him from caring about what happens next. And he does care. The monstrous thing about being a monster is that part of you can still care.
"They usually live quick, brutal, pain filled lives." He looks away from the window and towards Hasibe. "A short straw to draw for a bloke out for a stroll on his holidays."