Was Tarn expecting more out of that answer? Because Sixshot isn't really giving him anymore. It about sums up the current state of things anyways: he's been, like he's always been before, just existing and little else. Lonely, nihilistic navel gazing was a hobby the Sixer rather excelled at and found hard to give up, especially now that his tentative stray into socializing had blown up in his face.
"How about you?" he asks in an awkward attempt to steer the conversation away from the matter. Like it wasn't awkward enough to have this kind of talk while he's... physically connected with someone.
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Was Tarn expecting more out of that answer? Because Sixshot isn't really giving him anymore. It about sums up the current state of things anyways: he's been, like he's always been before, just existing and little else. Lonely, nihilistic navel gazing was a hobby the Sixer rather excelled at and found hard to give up, especially now that his tentative stray into socializing had blown up in his face.
"How about you?" he asks in an awkward attempt to steer the conversation away from the matter. Like it wasn't awkward enough to have this kind of talk while he's... physically connected with someone.