[ he nods in understanding. Then he stares at her, quietly, for several seconds, before he picks up that social cue of "wanting more details on that stupid thing you just said." He's getting there...
Lifting his blade, he crosses it against his chest - a way of indicating himself. ]
I am a Monomakia. A synthetic organism created for a specific purpose. In my case, I was created as a living weapon. Gun-Swordsman classification. It is a noble and honorable purpose.
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[ he nods in understanding. Then he stares at her, quietly, for several seconds, before he picks up that social cue of "wanting more details on that stupid thing you just said." He's getting there...
Lifting his blade, he crosses it against his chest - a way of indicating himself. ]
I am a Monomakia. A synthetic organism created for a specific purpose. In my case, I was created as a living weapon. Gun-Swordsman classification. It is a noble and honorable purpose.