12-20-2008, 06:49 PM
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Despite his unwillingness to be right up in his face like he imagined his siblings or other children would have been, the red-haired male continued to speak. Salem really hadn't met anyone who had been perturbed by his inability to hold up his end of a conversation, but it wasn't like he couldn't talk. He could… but he just didn't know what to say most of the time. But the man spoke of Soran and some Uncle Khaden he hadn't the faintest clue about, before delving into questions that Salem could answer easily.
Was Savina nice to him? Well, she had saved him from being an icicle, so he nodded. He liked her well enough. Were Haven and Mati nice to him? He shrugged, but ultimately nodded. They all got along, so he considered that them being nice to him. They all did their own little things and so far, hadn't been on any real big adventures together. In fact, he hadn't really even spent that much time with Mati as he had with Haven. As the cold snow bit the bottoms of his tender feet, he shuffled uncomfortably, and only waited to listen to anything more the man would say to him.
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Was Savina nice to him? Well, she had saved him from being an icicle, so he nodded. He liked her well enough. Were Haven and Mati nice to him? He shrugged, but ultimately nodded. They all got along, so he considered that them being nice to him. They all did their own little things and so far, hadn't been on any real big adventures together. In fact, he hadn't really even spent that much time with Mati as he had with Haven. As the cold snow bit the bottoms of his tender feet, he shuffled uncomfortably, and only waited to listen to anything more the man would say to him.