[Wow, is he that predictable? Called the fuck out.]
Uh...maybe. I haven't tried reading anything here yet, but if I can understand the language, then...
[He shrugs a little, a hint of pink in his cheeks in vague embarrassment over being so obvious. Not that it's that surprising. He knows how he comes across, the quiet polite kid who probably keeps to himself and just reads a lot and, well...that's not inaccurate.
It does strike him that he'd probably be more enthused to look through some of these books in a better moment, if not for his own enjoyment then to look for any clues they might hold about this place and their situation. Shit, maybe there is something wrong with him. They've been here for hours, but he's just felt too tired to be bothered.
Frowning at his own uncharacteristic behavior, he bites his lip and shuffles theough his cards, making an awakward attempt at returning the interest]
Do you, uh...read a lot?
[Dixon doesn't really seem like the type, but he's trying not to make assumptions.]
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Uh...maybe. I haven't tried reading anything here yet, but if I can understand the language, then...
[He shrugs a little, a hint of pink in his cheeks in vague embarrassment over being so obvious. Not that it's that surprising. He knows how he comes across, the quiet polite kid who probably keeps to himself and just reads a lot and, well...that's not inaccurate.
It does strike him that he'd probably be more enthused to look through some of these books in a better moment, if not for his own enjoyment then to look for any clues they might hold about this place and their situation. Shit, maybe there is something wrong with him. They've been here for hours, but he's just felt too tired to be bothered.
Frowning at his own uncharacteristic behavior, he bites his lip and shuffles theough his cards, making an awakward attempt at returning the interest]
Do you, uh...read a lot?
[Dixon doesn't really seem like the type, but he's trying not to make assumptions.]