"Demon's, like, their species. Most of them act like perfectly normal people." He shrugs a shoulder. "And, y'know. Some are dicks. That's city life."
He took another drink as a way to fill the space while thinking. Was he sounding like one of those people he'd assumed was brainwashed on his first day? Maybe a little, though he was doing his best to temper his reassurances with a healthy dose of cynicism. Hopefully, it helped that Quentin trusted him. And wasn't actively high and/or in a panic.
In any case, that was enough about the natives, for now.
"Mostly, I've been spending time getting to know our fellow Chosen. That's what someone decided to call us." Don't ask him who. He still thought the title sounded ridiculous, on occasion.
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"Demon's, like, their species. Most of them act like perfectly normal people." He shrugs a shoulder. "And, y'know. Some are dicks. That's city life."
He took another drink as a way to fill the space while thinking. Was he sounding like one of those people he'd assumed was brainwashed on his first day? Maybe a little, though he was doing his best to temper his reassurances with a healthy dose of cynicism. Hopefully, it helped that Quentin trusted him. And wasn't actively high and/or in a panic.
In any case, that was enough about the natives, for now.
"Mostly, I've been spending time getting to know our fellow Chosen. That's what someone decided to call us." Don't ask him who. He still thought the title sounded ridiculous, on occasion.