[ when she goes quiet, he thinks maybe she's done asking questions, preparing to stand back up on his feet before she asks the next one. he scoffs almost silently with a touch of humor. it's a question he's had to answer a few times here already and one that he hates. mostly because he was never meant to reach his age at all. ]
Nearing three hundred I guess.
[ he shrugs, giving a vague shake of his head. ]
Slept through most of it though while I was on ice.
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Nearing three hundred I guess.
[ he shrugs, giving a vague shake of his head. ]
Slept through most of it though while I was on ice.