"Uh..." Should he say...yes? 'Cause it ain't like she's wrong.Overuse of magic, more like, but who's counting?
She looks human enough. And, uh, his track record regarding humans holding knives ain't real great - just puttin' that one out there. Though it ain't like he can trust that she is human since that ain't something you can just gauge by plain appearances these days.
"I'm a monster." He'd infuse the words with a little more pizzazz, some of that typical comedic timing that he likes to milk whenever an opportunity like this trots itself around, but he's not really feelin' up to it right now. Sorry. Bit too preoccupied for that.
He makes a sweeping gesture at himself, trying to ignore the way his hand trembles subtly with the motion.
"Skeleton monster," he rattles off the explanation with a dull boredom, having done this exact thing more times than he can count. "Magic's real, it's what monsters're made of, I'm a monster. Yes, it sounds ridiculous. No, it's not a costume. No, I'm not some reanimated corpse."
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She looks human enough. And, uh, his track record regarding humans holding knives ain't real great - just puttin' that one out there. Though it ain't like he can trust that she is human since that ain't something you can just gauge by plain appearances these days.
"I'm a monster." He'd infuse the words with a little more pizzazz, some of that typical comedic timing that he likes to milk whenever an opportunity like this trots itself around, but he's not really feelin' up to it right now. Sorry. Bit too preoccupied for that.
He makes a sweeping gesture at himself, trying to ignore the way his hand trembles subtly with the motion.
"Skeleton monster," he rattles off the explanation with a dull boredom, having done this exact thing more times than he can count. "Magic's real, it's what monsters're made of, I'm a monster. Yes, it sounds ridiculous. No, it's not a costume. No, I'm not some reanimated corpse."
Any other questions?