Shiny Phantump
Through Dream, I Travel
- Pronoun
- She/Her
“I know, but even here it feels like a good chunk of what we do is clean up human…”
Gladion’s eyes widened as his brain caught up to his mouth.
“Oh. Oh shit.”
What was he even supposed to say to that? Multiple child murders was not the kind of situation he had a social precedent to use. ‘I’m so sorry to hear that’ didn’t quite seem to fit the bill.
“Wish they could’ve just gotten the chance to live normally. Guess that’s an understatement. Doubt anything wouldn’t be.”
He wished he had a drink to sip from while he collected his thoughts. But he didn’t really want to start drinking alcohol. And either way, if there was ever a wrong time to pull his attention away from the conversation to order, it was now.
“Feels like we just can’t escape conflict. Like some people are just looking for excuses to find someone to hate.”
Gladion’s eyes widened as his brain caught up to his mouth.
“Oh. Oh shit.”
What was he even supposed to say to that? Multiple child murders was not the kind of situation he had a social precedent to use. ‘I’m so sorry to hear that’ didn’t quite seem to fit the bill.
“Wish they could’ve just gotten the chance to live normally. Guess that’s an understatement. Doubt anything wouldn’t be.”
He wished he had a drink to sip from while he collected his thoughts. But he didn’t really want to start drinking alcohol. And either way, if there was ever a wrong time to pull his attention away from the conversation to order, it was now.
“Feels like we just can’t escape conflict. Like some people are just looking for excuses to find someone to hate.”