"Hm-do what?"
He looks at Draken confused
“to curse. They’re all goody two-shoes.”
"Well-I haven't been with them in a while...plus-I never really fit with the others..."
“makes sense.”
"It does?"
“mhm.”
"How?"
“It just does. It seems plausible.”
"Oh-I see..."
“anyway you wanna try to get forgiveness? I can’t. I’ll die if I do.”
