Approaching hour forty of Joan and Liir's visit with the Girardis and it had not become an unmitigated disaster. Joan was kind of shocked but totally grateful at the same time
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"I grew up with a number of flying monkeys," he told her with a small smile, which was the answer he was sticking to.
His time at the Girardi's hadn't been particularly unpleasant. They required little of him, when it came right down to it, and the normality of the whole thing was almost refreshing. He'd known enough students at Fandom who were from worlds like this that he was able to pretend well enough. It was a slightly uncomfortable mask, one that chafed at the edges, but he thought it had gone relatively well.
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His time at the Girardi's hadn't been particularly unpleasant. They required little of him, when it came right down to it, and the normality of the whole thing was almost refreshing. He'd known enough students at Fandom who were from worlds like this that he was able to pretend well enough. It was a slightly uncomfortable mask, one that chafed at the edges, but he thought it had gone relatively well.
"They're fine. I wonder if they think I'm odd."
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