[ The speed of his response and the breathiness of his tone, combined with a light shrug, comes off as so dismissive and disinterested. And… it pretty much is. No offense, Laphicet. This is a weird kid who’s been entirely alone for years; his social skills leave much to be desired. ]
This, uh… isn’t Portorosso. Or Genova.
[ He doesn’t think it’s Genova, at least. Not that he’d know. He’s been to literally one place. Ever. Like, a mile or two from where he lived. And then moved there. He’s not exactly the world-traveler he aspires to be. And he’s most certainly all talk. ]
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[ The speed of his response and the breathiness of his tone, combined with a light shrug, comes off as so dismissive and disinterested. And… it pretty much is. No offense, Laphicet. This is a weird kid who’s been entirely alone for years; his social skills leave much to be desired. ]
This, uh… isn’t Portorosso. Or Genova.
[ He doesn’t think it’s Genova, at least. Not that he’d know. He’s been to literally one place. Ever. Like, a mile or two from where he lived. And then moved there. He’s not exactly the world-traveler he aspires to be. And he’s most certainly all talk. ]
Have you ever heard of Italy?