[ Gold is by nature a carefully polite person unless his mood has taken him so low as to snap at the slightest bother. Whatever his thoughts have been since his arrival, they are his to keep; whatever brought him here knows too much already. As such, while not quick to smile, he is gentle enough to respond when directly spoken to -- the odd nod or acknowledging greeting. Beyond that, direct questions were few, and he asked none unless he was certain he could not find an answer himself.
He didn't take the stranger for anyone connected with those responsible for placing him, no one selling anything directly in front of him, but that question was an opening for more. He would stay a while and see what doors opened up. ]
I tend to be consistent company. [ A sharp retort. ] But beyond the literal sense, I am...diverted. Yes, I think that word works better.
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He didn't take the stranger for anyone connected with those responsible for placing him, no one selling anything directly in front of him, but that question was an opening for more. He would stay a while and see what doors opened up. ]
I tend to be consistent company. [ A sharp retort. ] But beyond the literal sense, I am...diverted. Yes, I think that word works better.