It is with the utmost fascination that Vanya asks, "I'm sorry, what is it that you do?"
A man whose days consist of stealing records and drinking demon blood is also one that rescues tiny, scared death machines from wrongdoers and from herself in what world? His answer stands, she supposes: any.
"You, said that you were born with your powers? But they were dormant? What happened?" As much as she wants to ease into this conversation, he may have answers for her or some kind of clarity. He said he was okay to talk, and she has to trust him. Already the preemptive sting of rejection is working its way to the surface. All she can do is trust him - again - and hope that his word means something. Disappointment is something she can handle, if she needs to.
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Date: 2021-03-23 06:52 pm (UTC)A man whose days consist of stealing records and drinking demon blood is also one that rescues tiny, scared death machines from wrongdoers and from herself in what world? His answer stands, she supposes: any.
"You, said that you were born with your powers? But they were dormant? What happened?" As much as she wants to ease into this conversation, he may have answers for her or some kind of clarity. He said he was okay to talk, and she has to trust him. Already the preemptive sting of rejection is working its way to the surface. All she can do is trust him - again - and hope that his word means something. Disappointment is something she can handle, if she needs to.