[ In moments of uncertainty, he used to scrub his hand over the faint, hairline scar on his left cheek. Now he has no left hand, but its lack hasn't fully stopped his body from trying to complete the gesture. Matt's arm raises slightly before he stops himself.
His first thought, which he fortunately manages not to voice, is, But you're so pretty? He thinks of demons as looking ... well, the way the one he'd tried to summon had looked. A column of black, vaguely humanoid smoke. But then again, M and J are both really attractive, so maybe Matt needs to examine his preconceived notions of what a malignant spiritual entity can be.
He's probably been sitting here silently for too long. ]
Ah, well, [ he hastens to reassure Sebastian, ] I didn't think it was meanspirited or anything. More like a game. Which, I mean, you called it a guessing game, so ... I didn't read anything bad into it, is what I'm trying to say.
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[ In moments of uncertainty, he used to scrub his hand over the faint, hairline scar on his left cheek. Now he has no left hand, but its lack hasn't fully stopped his body from trying to complete the gesture. Matt's arm raises slightly before he stops himself.
His first thought, which he fortunately manages not to voice, is, But you're so pretty? He thinks of demons as looking ... well, the way the one he'd tried to summon had looked. A column of black, vaguely humanoid smoke. But then again, M and J are both really attractive, so maybe Matt needs to examine his preconceived notions of what a malignant spiritual entity can be.
He's probably been sitting here silently for too long. ]
Ah, well, [ he hastens to reassure Sebastian, ] I didn't think it was meanspirited or anything. More like a game. Which, I mean, you called it a guessing game, so ... I didn't read anything bad into it, is what I'm trying to say.