Not too late if there's a year or two left in him.
[Yeah, nobody ever taught this kid that you're supposed to respect all your elders, not just the ones to whom you swore eternal loyalty.
It takes a bit of trial and error-- made more difficult by the fact that Firo's never really worked with tools-- but he eventually finds the screwdriver and hands it over. He peers at the rest of the toolbox's contents curiously, idly wondering what they do. He's not going to even try and put in the mental effort to figure it out by himself, however slight that may be. Maybe he'll ask Mr. Master Fixer later.
He glances up at Ivan, chuckling a bit at his comment. It doesn't really bother him how divided the city's immigrant groups are; that's just how it's always been.]
"Not one a' you," yeah. It's pretty funny how different things are over here.
[And yet how similar they are. There's trash and beggars and desperation just like any other corner of the city.]
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[Yeah, nobody ever taught this kid that you're supposed to respect all your elders, not just the ones to whom you swore eternal loyalty.
It takes a bit of trial and error-- made more difficult by the fact that Firo's never really worked with tools-- but he eventually finds the screwdriver and hands it over. He peers at the rest of the toolbox's contents curiously, idly wondering what they do. He's not going to even try and put in the mental effort to figure it out by himself, however slight that may be. Maybe he'll ask Mr. Master Fixer later.
He glances up at Ivan, chuckling a bit at his comment. It doesn't really bother him how divided the city's immigrant groups are; that's just how it's always been.]
"Not one a' you," yeah. It's pretty funny how different things are over here.
[And yet how similar they are. There's trash and beggars and desperation just like any other corner of the city.]