[ Amos looks up at the question, catching sight of her, her own matching tunic. Well, at least he's not alone in this. ]
There isn't exactly a whole lot about me that screams love.
[ It's plainly stated; just an open, honest fact about himself, who he is. Hell, he's not entirely sure if love isn't just some make-believe concept everyone else seems to be playing along with. Definitely weird to give him that branding.
He tilts his head, a question. ]
Does it make sense for you?
[ If it doesn't, then maybe it's just randomization. He could at least wrap his head around that. ]
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There isn't exactly a whole lot about me that screams love.
[ It's plainly stated; just an open, honest fact about himself, who he is. Hell, he's not entirely sure if love isn't just some make-believe concept everyone else seems to be playing along with. Definitely weird to give him that branding.
He tilts his head, a question. ]
Does it make sense for you?
[ If it doesn't, then maybe it's just randomization. He could at least wrap his head around that. ]