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Human goods didn't ever seem to interest Bastille that much, aside from books. He saw no particular appeal to their devices and strange belongings, and while he could draw upon amble memories of how they worked if he wanted to, he didn't see the point. He was perfectly content with his lifestyle. That being said, Bastille engaged with a lot of shit that he didn't care about, and so here he was. The corporal studied the camera with disinterest, before he was considering the others. "You could even decorate more walls with those things," he supplied, with some amusement at the thought.
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