[ He might've decided to hide it without even knowing what it is. He'd gotten good at it. Carrying on with a performance in the middle of a memory, and so on. There's nothing specific this time, though, or maybe not yet. Just some kind of... a feeling. ]
In more ways than one. [ He flashes teeth at her, something between a grin and menacing. It might be... a bit colder than moments before, but not overly so. ] And why did you sign up?
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In more ways than one. [ He flashes teeth at her, something between a grin and menacing. It might be... a bit colder than moments before, but not overly so. ] And why did you sign up?