[Gray, baffled: This weird man is going to tell me he's millions of years old, isn't he?
For a short moment, he is silent while he quickly debates whether he wants to be honest. This stupid hand-holding is emboldening him with the idea no one here has the same understanding about him, or vampires, or anything else from the Frontier that someone actually from the Frontier would.
WHAT COULD IT HURT? Also, Gray is kind, and honest, and they are the same person, so he trusts her.]
I've been alive for almost ten thousand years.
[He is not as old as the Sacred Ancestor, at least, even if his freakish aura has the same sort of primordial feeling.]
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For a short moment, he is silent while he quickly debates whether he wants to be honest. This stupid hand-holding is emboldening him with the idea no one here has the same understanding about him, or vampires, or anything else from the Frontier that someone actually from the Frontier would.
WHAT COULD IT HURT? Also, Gray is kind, and honest, and they are the same person, so he trusts her.]
I've been alive for almost ten thousand years.
[He is not as old as the Sacred Ancestor, at least, even if his freakish aura has the same sort of primordial feeling.]