[ Gray blinks hard at his offer. Frowns. He'd said similar things when he'd first agreed to (been bullied into) staying at the Dokja household. Always trying to leave at the first thought that he might be an imposition. Gray shakes her head firmly, her grip on his hand turning into a vise. ]
It doesn't bother me. I can't imagine it ever would.
[ If it did, she'd be in big trouble considering 50% of the household is sad old pathetic creatures. And while D's age is a shock, it truly doesn't bother her. She tries to put a reason to it. ]
... Add is over a thousand years old, you know.
[ A muffled Hey! That's a thousand years young! from within her cloak. ]
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It doesn't bother me. I can't imagine it ever would.
[ If it did, she'd be in big trouble considering 50% of the household is sad old pathetic creatures. And while D's age is a shock, it truly doesn't bother her. She tries to put a reason to it. ]
... Add is over a thousand years old, you know.
[ A muffled Hey! That's a thousand years young! from within her cloak. ]