[He keeps walking, still not very quiet, but at least Setsuna looks both ways and keeps an eye out for any trouble.]
Ah, well. I'm kinda an angel, right now. Don't plan to be for much longer. Assuming I can get back out of here. [Might as well just be honest, even if not entirely forthcoming about details.]
[But at the mention of the year, Setsuna winces in the dark, and puts his hand to his face. Crap. That answer is going to make him think. He scours his mind to see how much still remains after binges, skipping classes, and just general not caring and not paying attention.]
Let's just say I'm about four hundred years ahead of you time-wise. I think. Maybe five hundred. There's like 30, or 40 eras between us. That explains why you're so damned polite, though.
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Ah, well. I'm kinda an angel, right now. Don't plan to be for much longer. Assuming I can get back out of here. [Might as well just be honest, even if not entirely forthcoming about details.]
[But at the mention of the year, Setsuna winces in the dark, and puts his hand to his face. Crap. That answer is going to make him think. He scours his mind to see how much still remains after binges, skipping classes, and just general not caring and not paying attention.]
Let's just say I'm about four hundred years ahead of you time-wise. I think. Maybe five hundred. There's like 30, or 40 eras between us. That explains why you're so damned polite, though.