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A young man of eighteen years enters the Nexus, looking about nervously. What was this place? And where was Sir Vincent? He kept his head lowered, staring mostly at the ground and making eye contact with nobody; after all, if friends of the man were still about, he didn't want to offend them in any way.
Slowly, he glanced up through the long, mid-back-length strands of red hair. His right eye was pale blue and blind, but his left eye was a vibrant, bright green, and he used it to scan the sign. "...a-a question? Um..." He shifted slightly. What could he ask that wouldn't get him in trouble? Devin had to remind himself that Sir Vincent clearly wasn't here. He tugged down at the sleeve of his shirt and let a shy smile curl his feminine lips, as he addressed the Nexus at large.
"Do you believe in giving for everything you take? As in...if someone gives you comfort and food and somewhere to live...is it right to be expected to give something in return, even if it's something you aren't sure you like giving?"
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Slowly, he glanced up through the long, mid-back-length strands of red hair. His right eye was pale blue and blind, but his left eye was a vibrant, bright green, and he used it to scan the sign. "...a-a question? Um..." He shifted slightly. What could he ask that wouldn't get him in trouble? Devin had to remind himself that Sir Vincent clearly wasn't here. He tugged down at the sleeve of his shirt and let a shy smile curl his feminine lips, as he addressed the Nexus at large.
"Do you believe in giving for everything you take? As in...if someone gives you comfort and food and somewhere to live...is it right to be expected to give something in return, even if it's something you aren't sure you like giving?"
(( Original character, ahoy! Check his profile for other info if you want it. ))