And why is it a game? I'm pretty sure my life isn't 'a game'.
[His voice turns monotone and his eyes almost look... empty. It really is an insult to him to see this and he sure as hell wants no one else to see it either. However, he also knows simply 'hiding' them will yield no results.]
Though, our new 'friend'. What do you want me to do about it?
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[His voice turns monotone and his eyes almost look... empty. It really is an insult to him to see this and he sure as hell wants no one else to see it either. However, he also knows simply 'hiding' them will yield no results.]
Though, our new 'friend'. What do you want me to do about it?