[ There's enough in the Western District for Nezumi to have his pick. There's no small amount of trauma, but he doesn't plan on mentioning things that actually happened to him. Things he sees, things he can hear, things that are trauma by their own right but nothing too personally connected to him.
Perhaps he should subvert expectations and be more direct, but the walls are too high, the door too tightly closed. But then, as he considers each option, he has to admit to being personally affected by it, and that isn't something he enjoys confessing.
He leans forward and props his hands on the table so that he can rest his chin in his palm. He looks a bit more innocent here, but his eyes seem to always be cutting. ]
I was 8 the first time I killed a man for revenge. It's a lot easier to kill now, but he put up a struggle so it was harder then.
[ He doesn't clarify it as something he feels guilt over or something that has traumatized him. It may not even be true. ]
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Perhaps he should subvert expectations and be more direct, but the walls are too high, the door too tightly closed. But then, as he considers each option, he has to admit to being personally affected by it, and that isn't something he enjoys confessing.
He leans forward and props his hands on the table so that he can rest his chin in his palm. He looks a bit more innocent here, but his eyes seem to always be cutting. ]
I was 8 the first time I killed a man for revenge. It's a lot easier to kill now, but he put up a struggle so it was harder then.
[ He doesn't clarify it as something he feels guilt over or something that has traumatized him. It may not even be true. ]