[ he has almost literally no idea what to say to that first part. he can't really picture a kind, nice, honest person surviving for too long amongst their numbers - the lot of them seem to be having enough trouble as it is. ]
big, loud. cross between a pirate and a peacock. so much leather. picked me nearly up off my feet and looked gutted when i didn't recognise him.
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big, loud. cross between a pirate and a peacock. so much leather. picked me nearly up off my feet and looked gutted when i didn't recognise him.