But then, he sighs forlornly, and just stops. Then, sits on the bench next to the 'quack'.
"I know I shouldn't have yelled at you. I used to be... not like this, trust me. Quiznak, I want to be the man I was. The Shiro I used to be. That's still me, I guess, because my whole memory isn't lying to me."
He readjusts his sitting, visibly uncomfortable.
Then, he tries to smile.
"Quiznak is Altean equivalent of shit, or something else impolite, by the way."
Because right now Shiro realises the detective here might've not left home, Earth, before.
"Fuck!"
Shiro says, with emphasis, slowly, experimentally. It sounds slightly strange, as if he might be not quite used to that word.
"Fuck, there I go, I DID hire you. I, I should pay you before I go. It's - it's what I'd do."
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He turns to do just that.
But then, he sighs forlornly, and just stops. Then, sits on the bench next to the 'quack'.
"I know I shouldn't have yelled at you. I used to be... not like this, trust me. Quiznak, I want to be the man I was. The Shiro I used to be. That's still me, I guess, because my whole memory isn't lying to me."
He readjusts his sitting, visibly uncomfortable.
Then, he tries to smile.
"Quiznak is Altean equivalent of shit, or something else impolite, by the way."
Because right now Shiro realises the detective here might've not left home, Earth, before.
"Fuck!"
Shiro says, with emphasis, slowly, experimentally. It sounds slightly strange, as if he might be not quite used to that word.
"Fuck, there I go, I DID hire you. I, I should pay you before I go. It's - it's what I'd do."
He sounds somewhat confused. He winces.