[That's... interesting. Guren shifts to sit, as well, so he can face Dextera on eye level. He decides to pause his reaching out, after the last couple of failed attempts, and keeps his hands in his lap.]
Well... I didn't talk to him for very long, but he's not like you at all. I knew it wasn't you near instantly, and I'm pretty sure he hates my guts already. It makes sense that he's a different color, even without knowing what causes us to be sorted like that in the first place.
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[That's... interesting. Guren shifts to sit, as well, so he can face Dextera on eye level. He decides to pause his reaching out, after the last couple of failed attempts, and keeps his hands in his lap.]
Well... I didn't talk to him for very long, but he's not like you at all. I knew it wasn't you near instantly, and I'm pretty sure he hates my guts already. It makes sense that he's a different color, even without knowing what causes us to be sorted like that in the first place.