[ Midnight raises his glass in return, a toast of his own, and drinks, feeling his throat numbing as it goes down. Perhaps he enjoys alcohol now, but he started with his own inadequacies about liquor. Perhaps not in the same way, but in the same spirit. Trying to live up to an expectation. Survival.
He sets his glass down, sighing. Numb. It's a wonder he's kept himself mostly from alcoholism. Too much to do. (In its own way, the work has always been its own kind of numb.) ]
Mm? Oh no. [ Midnight waves his hand, grinning easily. This is a much lighter topic, one that he's still getting used to having to explain, but is far more enjoyable. ] A landship travels across land, much as a regular sort of ship sails the coast. Treads instead of a sail and rudder, like a gigantic tank. My company's landship is rather sizable, given that it's a vessel funded by the corporation, but it's really nothing compared to the nomadic cities.
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[ Midnight raises his glass in return, a toast of his own, and drinks, feeling his throat numbing as it goes down. Perhaps he enjoys alcohol now, but he started with his own inadequacies about liquor. Perhaps not in the same way, but in the same spirit. Trying to live up to an expectation. Survival.
He sets his glass down, sighing. Numb. It's a wonder he's kept himself mostly from alcoholism. Too much to do. (In its own way, the work has always been its own kind of numb.) ]
Mm? Oh no. [ Midnight waves his hand, grinning easily. This is a much lighter topic, one that he's still getting used to having to explain, but is far more enjoyable. ] A landship travels across land, much as a regular sort of ship sails the coast. Treads instead of a sail and rudder, like a gigantic tank. My company's landship is rather sizable, given that it's a vessel funded by the corporation, but it's really nothing compared to the nomadic cities.