Yeah, somethin' like that. It was like the intro to a game or something.
[ He didn't really register as much of what those whispers had said as he wished he had, but what he did take in seemed to match up with what he'd heard others say about it.
When Dixon explains what happened to him, he grimaced slightly. He wasn't exactly sure what he'd expected, there was no real happy answer to someone being asked how their face got screwed up, but he'd never been all that great at thinking before he spoke. Though, if it had happened here it might of at least been something to watch out for, or something they could go after. But since it wasn't the explanation was just...sad and gruesome. ]
Oh...sorry.
[ He didn't really know what to say other than that, but thankfully Dixon saved him the trouble of having to come up with something by snapping at him.
Mistaking the man's attempt to throw his words back at him for a legitimate question, Bart looks at him like he just asked why the sky is made of spiders. Pulling at the red fabric lining his face he responds as if that's the dumbest question he's ever been asked. ]
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Yeah, somethin' like that. It was like the intro to a game or something.
[ He didn't really register as much of what those whispers had said as he wished he had, but what he did take in seemed to match up with what he'd heard others say about it.
When Dixon explains what happened to him, he grimaced slightly. He wasn't exactly sure what he'd expected, there was no real happy answer to someone being asked how their face got screwed up, but he'd never been all that great at thinking before he spoke. Though, if it had happened here it might of at least been something to watch out for, or something they could go after. But since it wasn't the explanation was just...sad and gruesome. ]
Oh...sorry.
[ He didn't really know what to say other than that, but thankfully Dixon saved him the trouble of having to come up with something by snapping at him.
Mistaking the man's attempt to throw his words back at him for a legitimate question, Bart looks at him like he just asked why the sky is made of spiders. Pulling at the red fabric lining his face he responds as if that's the dumbest question he's ever been asked. ]
I'm wearing a mask.