"Heh, yeah that ain't a surprise." Admittedly his passwords weren't that exciting and were probably very easy to guess. "They just don't wanna remember it. We all got way too much to remember as it is." He offered in defense of all people who have used password as their password thinking they were clever.
"I'm still tryin' to wrap my head around a world that doesn't have monsters." It's incredibly strange to him. It's such a fact of existence in his world he barely knows what to do with himself without them. Troll people over the network, mostly, which now he can't do because he's lost his wrist device. It's awful. "Dunno what I'd do," He muses distractedly, now choosing a new point of the room to search for his lost wrist device. Mostly so he didn't have to look at Desmond directly while he spoke. "Ain't like I had a choice one way or another, so I guess thinkin' about it doesn't matter."
What happens when some was what you'd want, to be a great warrior. To be a hero? Then realizing that the price of all of that was everything. He doesn't think he'd be satisfied with a normal life. Then again how could he know? He has no concept of what that even is.
At last he nods decisively. "Yeah, that's the thing. Could've been a lot worse, I'm not complainin' about it it's just how it was. Everyone's got an opinion on it." Funny how with all those opinions no one had ever reached out to try to stop it. As was always the case, "adults" doing a lot of talking, no one acting. "Ah yeah, we do that too. I'd say in about equal amounts." One might think with the monsters being a threat people would be distracted. Nope.
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"I'm still tryin' to wrap my head around a world that doesn't have monsters." It's incredibly strange to him. It's such a fact of existence in his world he barely knows what to do with himself without them. Troll people over the network, mostly, which now he can't do because he's lost his wrist device. It's awful. "Dunno what I'd do," He muses distractedly, now choosing a new point of the room to search for his lost wrist device. Mostly so he didn't have to look at Desmond directly while he spoke. "Ain't like I had a choice one way or another, so I guess thinkin' about it doesn't matter."
What happens when some was what you'd want, to be a great warrior. To be a hero? Then realizing that the price of all of that was everything. He doesn't think he'd be satisfied with a normal life. Then again how could he know? He has no concept of what that even is.
At last he nods decisively. "Yeah, that's the thing. Could've been a lot worse, I'm not complainin' about it it's just how it was. Everyone's got an opinion on it." Funny how with all those opinions no one had ever reached out to try to stop it. As was always the case, "adults" doing a lot of talking, no one acting. "Ah yeah, we do that too. I'd say in about equal amounts." One might think with the monsters being a threat people would be distracted. Nope.