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Galileo shrugged, 'just got here, dunno what anything is called yet'. He moved back over to the tree, pulling himself up momentarily beofre dropping back down cane in hand. Leaning on it casually, though he nearly dropped it when the girl fired another round of questions. Did she really not know what a lighter was? Or a snake? Frowning softly and looking over his shoulder at Apep he replied, 'It's a lighter, it's got fluid in it thats flammable'. He explained everything slowly and simple, surprised that someone didn't know what his things were. 'It's a snake, he's called Apep'. He paused, frowning softly then shaking his head. 'No, he is not my pet. Nobody owns him. It's his choice to stay with me'. He would never trap Apep, if the snake decided to leave him he'd be happy to let him go.
Unsheating his sticksword from within his cane, Galileo peered up it's sleek edge, pressing his finger to the blade lightly. Happy to feel a brief second of pain. Nothing too bad however, after all the edge hadn't broken Galileo's skin. 'Been here long?' he asked, sliding the sword into the cane with one fluid motion. Blumine eyes face the girl before him in a soft stare.
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