[Bobby's just going to give the journal a confused look.]
Right, so...did someone hit the magic disappearing handcuffs button? Or did whoever was behind this -
[Deior, but he'll leave it open, just in case.]- decide that whatever they were trying to do with this was done, and we can all go back to having two hands now
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Dude. Wicked. What're you speaking?
[Oh, right, he'd said something.]
You and me both. I don't get any of the reasonings behind anything here.
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It's Persian. I come from the land of the Greatest Empire the world has seen. With... the greatest and most wise King.
[His voice softened towards the end, thinking of both his father, and his now-missing brother.]
Where are you from, if I may?
[Another chuckle, this one drier than before.]
Perhaps they wish to confuse us.
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You're from the Persian Empire? Seriously? Cool.
[He notices the change towards the end, there, but doesn't say anything about it. Bobby pretty much figures he's missing someone back home,
Uh. I'm from New York. America? You might not have heard of it if you're from that long ago, though.
[Bobby grins wryly at that.]
Well, they're doing a really good job.
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Yes, though I assure you I am not 'wicked' in any way. Unless that is a good word, where you're from?
[From Bobby's tone, it certainly didn't seem bad.]
I am sorry, I have never heard of the place, except to hear a few others are from there. What's it like, living there?
[A dry chuckle.]
Yes, yes they are.
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It's definitely a good word. It means, like, 'awesome.' Or great. Or it can mean 'very,' too, when something is wicked awesome, or something.
[He considers the other man's question for a moment.]
Different from living here. There's a lot of stuff that we have that they don't have here. But I guess it's also kind of not so different? I live with a lot of other people, who're from really different backgrounds but have all gotten together in one place.
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