[Darkleer says it idly, in thought as he takes his own silverware and begins to carefully spear the non-meat parts of the salad. It's so utterly casual, it really is obvious he's had to navigate this trivial little difficulty before.]
[He supposes he has settled in well... There are others who trust him, rely on him, and he even has a quadrant filled once again. Things still aren't quite... right, but after everything that he has lost, he doubt they ever will be, but still...]
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[Darkleer says it idly, in thought as he takes his own silverware and begins to carefully spear the non-meat parts of the salad. It's so utterly casual, it really is obvious he's had to navigate this trivial little difficulty before.]
[He supposes he has settled in well... There are others who trust him, rely on him, and he even has a quadrant filled once again. Things still aren't quite... right, but after everything that he has lost, he doubt they ever will be, but still...]
I suppose I've simply had less to lose.