Unlike Chuuya, Baren starts on nursing his drink in thought. His brow furrows and he hums, noncommittally. Then with a curling grin, he leans forward.]
Cold feet?
[And Baren snorts faintly, head tilting.]
I don't have much to gain from getting involved in fishy business - but that's hardly stopped me before. Are you scared of who you might be, Chuu? What you might do?
[and he laughs then, careless and free as ever despite the topic.]
Because you know, you still get to choose who you want to be. Whoever that is, doing whatever you want.
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Unlike Chuuya, Baren starts on nursing his drink in thought. His brow furrows and he hums, noncommittally. Then with a curling grin, he leans forward.]
Cold feet?
[And Baren snorts faintly, head tilting.]
I don't have much to gain from getting involved in fishy business - but that's hardly stopped me before. Are you scared of who you might be, Chuu? What you might do?
[and he laughs then, careless and free as ever despite the topic.]
Because you know, you still get to choose who you want to be. Whoever that is, doing whatever you want.