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Nikolai didn't appreciate sarcasm, as sarcastic a creature as he was. He didn't like being belittled or misunderstood; most of what he said was serious talk, with sarcastic undertones. When she asked him to tell her more about herself, he gave her a disgruntled but apathetic look, arms folded and scowl evident. He said nothing, and she continued about age, something like that. He didn't much care for the wisdom of his elders, didn't much care for experiences of all kinds. He had been halfway across the world. Nikolai had found enough experiences to last him a lifetime, or so he believed. He still did not reply when she spoke about listening, about the world singing songs, and his look of apathy did not shift as he glared at her. Simply put, he cared very little for what she was saying, though refraining from speaking against the last bit because he simply had no idea what she meant, and didn't care enough to actually ask. They were two completely polar opposite personalities, clashing and neither side was particularly winning over the other.
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