[ Trahearne only hums in thought at that. It's funny, because the sylvari as a whole have rather unique views on the matter. And while Alastor might think himself an outlier because of it, Trahearne idly thinks his friend might find sylvari society more accepting on the whole. ]
I would not say your wires are frayed, my friend. [ He casts him a glance, expression neutral. But only for a moment--his gaze goes back out towards the crowd. ] I wish I were like you, if anything.
[ Then maybe his presence would not constantly hang over him like this. ]
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I would not say your wires are frayed, my friend. [ He casts him a glance, expression neutral. But only for a moment--his gaze goes back out towards the crowd. ] I wish I were like you, if anything.
[ Then maybe his presence would not constantly hang over him like this. ]