[ Okay. Guy doesn't looked prime to rush Ephemera just yet. That might change. Everyone's on edge here, taking stock of things. Looking for the threat or looking for ways to protect themselves. It's only natural. Morningstar leaves the knives out in the kitchen and Ephemera snagged one the first chance he got, back when he first got dumped into this mess. So far he hasn't heard of anyone getting stabbed, but there's always a first time.
It's not hard to hurt someone with a knife. It's not hard at all. And maybe not everyone sizes up a stranger and tries to feel out what sort of threat they'd be, but Ephemera's known there's something fragmented in him for a long time.
He's better than he was. And this isn't home. Most of the time he remembers that. ]
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It's not hard to hurt someone with a knife. It's not hard at all. And maybe not everyone sizes up a stranger and tries to feel out what sort of threat they'd be, but Ephemera's known there's something fragmented in him for a long time.
He's better than he was. And this isn't home. Most of the time he remembers that. ]
Uh huh.
[ Ephemera tips his head to the side. ]
It's better than prison.