"Yea, same." Came with a lot of the territory of living like a borderline-homeless person.
He unwraps the candy and pops it in his mouth.
"Thanks, by the way." It's still weird that Demyx wanted to give his up. But then, sweets might not be that hard to come by on this train. Maybe it's no skin of Demyx's nose. He has no idea, really.
"You new here, too? Or am I just lucky?"
He did see a few others on the platform, but in his frantic panic, he didn't exactly take a head count of who was new and who's been here before him. He could be the only new one for all he was paying attention to.
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He unwraps the candy and pops it in his mouth.
"Thanks, by the way." It's still weird that Demyx wanted to give his up. But then, sweets might not be that hard to come by on this train. Maybe it's no skin of Demyx's nose. He has no idea, really.
"You new here, too? Or am I just lucky?"
He did see a few others on the platform, but in his frantic panic, he didn't exactly take a head count of who was new and who's been here before him. He could be the only new one for all he was paying attention to.