Even though he doesn't say anything about it, he's curious.
Maybe it's an insult that's slightly less of a drag.]
Aaaah...
[Rex blinks once or twice, the contents of his mind whirring like an old projector, flickering from still image to still image. Most of his childhood has been willfully forgotten, and this particular memory is no exception.
Of course, there's the typical setup for this at play. Foreign consulate, a dinner conversation that goes from casual to frenzied in the blink of an eye, and of course, your standard Rexplosion, complete with all the blood-curdling details.
Much of it is still a blur, but he does recall one thing in an uncannily vivid manner- Red on the backdrop of freshly powdered snow. Steam had risen from it.]
Fucking freezing!
And I'm from Chicago. Fuck whatever the rest of America says they're dealin' with- In the Midwest? We've got real winters.
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Even though he doesn't say anything about it, he's curious.
Maybe it's an insult that's slightly less of a drag.]
Aaaah...
[Rex blinks once or twice, the contents of his mind whirring like an old projector, flickering from still image to still image. Most of his childhood has been willfully forgotten, and this particular memory is no exception.
Of course, there's the typical setup for this at play. Foreign consulate, a dinner conversation that goes from casual to frenzied in the blink of an eye, and of course, your standard Rexplosion, complete with all the blood-curdling details.
Much of it is still a blur, but he does recall one thing in an uncannily vivid manner- Red on the backdrop of freshly powdered snow. Steam had risen from it.]
Fucking freezing!
And I'm from Chicago. Fuck whatever the rest of America says they're dealin' with- In the Midwest? We've got real winters.