[ ANCIENT... god, he feels so old already, everyone here seems to be least a good two decades younger than him, what the hell. That, and the fact that he seems to be at least half a century behind everyone in the timeline, that too.
He hasn't forgotten what he's read in the information briefing he'd been given on arrival, but the fact that he may be talking to someone ages ahead of his time is still. Daunting.
Not that he shows it. The only betrayal of his trepidation is a slow once-over, from his rifle to Andyr, then back. ]
1984. [ Can't you tell from that shitty cassette player that he has strapped at his waist!!! That thing is completely unironic, god help him and his mixtape. ] Might be old for you, but it's still not a toy.
[ A dubious lift of one brow: can I trust you to look at my rifle without you accidentally murdering someone with it. ]
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He hasn't forgotten what he's read in the information briefing he'd been given on arrival, but the fact that he may be talking to someone ages ahead of his time is still. Daunting.
Not that he shows it. The only betrayal of his trepidation is a slow once-over, from his rifle to Andyr, then back. ]
1984. [ Can't you tell from that shitty cassette player that he has strapped at his waist!!! That thing is completely unironic, god help him and his mixtape. ] Might be old for you, but it's still not a toy.
[ A dubious lift of one brow: can I trust you to look at my rifle without you accidentally murdering someone with it. ]