[Nero's not so dim that he misses that his comment wasn't exactly taken as a compliment. In fact, somehow the guy looks even sadder. Christ.
Nero's brows come together.] I mean, aren't you you no matter what sort of work you're doin'? [He has a feeling this has some sort of Deeper Meaning he might not be picking up on, but to be fair, he just sat down to drink some juice and then go buy some cheese.
The new guys are always the weirdest ones, but at least Ed's not eating weeds.]
Me? Hunted devils. [He shrugs.] Mostly out of a job here except the, like, one that's shown up in the last couple of years. So now I sort of... [He waves his hands in a very vague fashion.] Do whatever. Kill monsters, make cheese, bring home the bacon... whatever strikes me.
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Nero's brows come together.] I mean, aren't you you no matter what sort of work you're doin'? [He has a feeling this has some sort of Deeper Meaning he might not be picking up on, but to be fair, he just sat down to drink some juice and then go buy some cheese.
The new guys are always the weirdest ones, but at least Ed's not eating weeds.]
Me? Hunted devils. [He shrugs.] Mostly out of a job here except the, like, one that's shown up in the last couple of years. So now I sort of... [He waves his hands in a very vague fashion.] Do whatever. Kill monsters, make cheese, bring home the bacon... whatever strikes me.