revelator eyes / sage announcement

[PEPPINO]

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This was meant to be a proud moment. Pip was supposed to eagerly await the training, the new lessons, and he did, but his demeanor was tempered by the pain of his burns, the bitterness and the frustration at the circumstances leading to his injury shadowing the moments after. He kept the book the weary visitor had given to him, and of course, the aloe vera applied to blistered skin was the visitor's, too, who had deserved more than hostility and mistreatment because of generalizations and pointless speeches. So Feliks said there was suffering in The Pitt. And they did what? Stand around? Spit curses on The Pitt's name and snap at its scent? People would say the same thing about The Typhoon. Pip was no fool- this place was not kind, either. Captives were taken and tortured, and for no discernible reason. There was so much of this terrible treatment of other people, and Pip didn't think he could change it at all. He could only pick up after them, hope he could fit the pieces back together into what they were before.

Mismatched eyes, dulled with pain and a tangled mess of a multitude of other threads, lowered from Junji to the ground. He would have dipped his head if he knew it wouldn't tug painfully at the raw skin on his shoulders. "I will do my best," Pip swore quietly. "Thank you for the chance."
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