Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20181214212217

Prad finds himself humbled by a young one. Even if it is easier said than done, this was yet another set of words hitting close “He’s convinces you’re the bad people indeed. He shows me bad things. Things your kind might have done in the past. He tells me you’ll do bad things one day, hence why he dislikes you and your caretakers...”

The young man does realize he’s basically opening up to a young one, younger than him. He can feel the Damocles blade hanging over Layoka, the man in the wall toying with his heart. It matters, yes, just less than the relief he feels talking to someone in such a longboard time. Another besides the nurse, besides the Mann of metal.

“I want to show him that people can learn. He shows he the baddest things your ancestors have done and blames you for it. The bad things that happened to your mommy, he laughs at it, despite her bravery. The bad things that tested mister Marcus, he mocked him for it, said he wasn’t bad enough. He thinks...you’re all bad and will remain bad toward us humans.”