[ He'd been staring out into the darkness of the woods, nursing his own bruises from tousling with the guards yet again, but Gen glances over the moment he hears footsteps approaching. And while Kim almost certainly can't see the reaction he elicits, he might be able to feel the quiet stare that fixes on him, so unsubtle that it prickles at the skin.
It's not like Gen's been keeping meticulous track of the other people in this miserable encampment, but Kim had left a bit of an impression on him that day they'd been dragged out of the cave. Not many others fought as ferociously as this guy did, after all, and Gen had held a very slight, grudging respect for that level of tenacity. And while it did mean he'd been disappointed to see the guy go quiet afterwards ... well, whatever. Figures most people here give up eventually. ]
Fat load of nothing is what it is.
[ Gen finally breaks his stare to give that muttered response, trying to see what's so great about the darkness of the forest. It's just trees. ]
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It's not like Gen's been keeping meticulous track of the other people in this miserable encampment, but Kim had left a bit of an impression on him that day they'd been dragged out of the cave. Not many others fought as ferociously as this guy did, after all, and Gen had held a very slight, grudging respect for that level of tenacity. And while it did mean he'd been disappointed to see the guy go quiet afterwards ... well, whatever. Figures most people here give up eventually. ]
Fat load of nothing is what it is.
[ Gen finally breaks his stare to give that muttered response, trying to see what's so great about the darkness of the forest. It's just trees. ]
You never seen a forest before?