I drink it all the time. I just have never shaken my like for it. Only the real stuff, though. I can't handle any of the fake knockoffs in this place. So far, it hasn't had any of the real stuff, which drives me just a little crazy.
[ Harry has a tendency to babble sometimes, and goes on. ]
Anyway, that's not important. What I meant was, well, what I was going to say was, you're welcome to stay here, and if I can help you, I will be glad to do so. I'm going to try to find a better place for me to live in, and if you want to go along, as well, you're welcome to.
[ He wants to find someplace a little less like a two-person the cell, if he can. This whole city seems a little crazy to him. Harry's paranoia is ticking high today.
He doesn't want to say much more, but he is definitely going to go looking for a place that someone has abandoned, a place that looks knocked-down and beat-up. A place that, inside, could be made into something better, while the outside would discourage anyone from coming and looking.
He is going to go look for that if he can, and maybe make a place big enough and good enough not just for him and her, but maybe for others to stay in, too. It seems like the kind of thing to do. He has always protected people, he stands between. And, even here, if he is without power, he will still use what little power, he does have to defend others. That is what he does, for good or ill, even if it gets him in trouble.
He grins to himself, knowing it will get him in trouble, and yet, he cannot make him self care. He has died and come back, been forced to serve a Fae queen, and far, far, worse. This place might well do nasty things to him, but he really doubts it'll get even close to some of the things he's seen.
So, that is in his mind as he grins at her and nods some of his assurance coming back. ]
For now, we can rest, then maybe get some food later?
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I drink it all the time. I just have never shaken my like for it. Only the real stuff, though. I can't handle any of the fake knockoffs in this place. So far, it hasn't had any of the real stuff, which drives me just a little crazy.
[ Harry has a tendency to babble sometimes, and goes on. ]
Anyway, that's not important. What I meant was, well, what I was going to say was, you're welcome to stay here, and if I can help you, I will be glad to do so. I'm going to try to find a better place for me to live in, and if you want to go along, as well, you're welcome to.
[ He wants to find someplace a little less like a two-person the cell, if he can. This whole city seems a little crazy to him. Harry's paranoia is ticking high today.
He doesn't want to say much more, but he is definitely going to go looking for a place that someone has abandoned, a place that looks knocked-down and beat-up. A place that, inside, could be made into something better, while the outside would discourage anyone from coming and looking.
He is going to go look for that if he can, and maybe make a place big enough and good enough not just for him and her, but maybe for others to stay in, too. It seems like the kind of thing to do. He has always protected people, he stands between. And, even here, if he is without power, he will still use what little power, he does have to defend others. That is what he does, for good or ill, even if it gets him in trouble.
He grins to himself, knowing it will get him in trouble, and yet, he cannot make him self care. He has died and come back, been forced to serve a Fae queen, and far, far, worse. This place might well do nasty things to him, but he really doubts it'll get even close to some of the things he's seen.
So, that is in his mind as he grins at her and nods some of his assurance coming back. ]
For now, we can rest, then maybe get some food later?