[ there's a pause where it's abundantly clear he's debating giving his name or not, until it looks like the bonfire (or his current good mood) eventually wins out. ] Camu.
[ but, the whole dessert thing does make sense. it checks out and maybe that somehow is an odd sense of comfort for camu. it probably didn't matter, but he didn't like being lied to or deceived. that said— ]
Interesting? How? [ he seems to ask this veeery carefully. as if debating if it was that obvious that he was a monster to others here too. not that he allows this show on his face. his features completely neutral. ]
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[ but, the whole dessert thing does make sense. it checks out and maybe that somehow is an odd sense of comfort for camu. it probably didn't matter, but he didn't like being lied to or deceived. that said— ]
Interesting? How? [ he seems to ask this veeery carefully. as if debating if it was that obvious that he was a monster to others here too. not that he allows this show on his face. his features completely neutral. ]