[Darin scans the apartment with veiled interest; he notices the vest and handgun but doesn't say anything despite the apparent urge to ask about them. They don't seem like Zelda's but...then again, how much does he really know about her?]
[Considering what he can see of her apartment, she's not one for extravagance...which he can relate to. Darin felt much more at home in a forge and considering his home and his old forge were linked, 'home' was more about a place to sleep and a place to work rather than anything else. Darin could barely even remember his old home; the cabin he shared with his brother and father. That had been burned down when he was a child and hardly any memory remained of it.]
[Honestly, Darin had a lot of thoughts on the concept of 'home' but none he'd be willing to share with anyone just yet.]
[He moves to the table and places the bags of first aid supplies on the table, then gestures for Zelda to sit while he pulls up a chair in front of her.]
Alright...let's see the damage.
[His face looks serious but that's because he's trying not to show too much concern. His voice betrays him, though.]
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[Darin scans the apartment with veiled interest; he notices the vest and handgun but doesn't say anything despite the apparent urge to ask about them. They don't seem like Zelda's but...then again, how much does he really know about her?]
[Considering what he can see of her apartment, she's not one for extravagance...which he can relate to. Darin felt much more at home in a forge and considering his home and his old forge were linked, 'home' was more about a place to sleep and a place to work rather than anything else. Darin could barely even remember his old home; the cabin he shared with his brother and father. That had been burned down when he was a child and hardly any memory remained of it.]
[Honestly, Darin had a lot of thoughts on the concept of 'home' but none he'd be willing to share with anyone just yet.]
[He moves to the table and places the bags of first aid supplies on the table, then gestures for Zelda to sit while he pulls up a chair in front of her.]
Alright...let's see the damage.
[His face looks serious but that's because he's trying not to show too much concern. His voice betrays him, though.]
You got attacked by a ghost too?