[ No management, no clear goal, just endless indulgence. Kaveh isn't sure he could have said it better himself. Day in and day out, the temporary inhabitants of the resort are required to feast themselves on each other's bodies for reasons of which none of them seem to be aware. They're paid for it, and the act stops them from turning mad or worseโbut why? None of it has been explained, none of it has been offered to any of them even slightly...
But... hm. A quid pro quo? Sylus is intelligent, that much is clear.
...Or is he testing him?
Before he can think to answer, another question follows, and Kaveh sighs. His arms fold over his chest, a defensive motion, and his eyes dart away, unable to look at the other man for the few moments that follow.
He sighs. ]
...Yeah. Quid pro quo arrangements help, I guess. If that's what you meant. But honestly I've just... I've found it easier to reach out and make friends. We're all in the same situation, so if you've got a group of people you can rely on, then it's not as tough. Right?
[ It's a different kind of friendship making, but he's not about to go into the details of that fact. He's sure the other can figure that out for himself, anyway. ]
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But... hm. A quid pro quo? Sylus is intelligent, that much is clear.
...Or is he testing him?
Before he can think to answer, another question follows, and Kaveh sighs. His arms fold over his chest, a defensive motion, and his eyes dart away, unable to look at the other man for the few moments that follow.
He sighs. ]
...Yeah. Quid pro quo arrangements help, I guess. If that's what you meant. But honestly I've just... I've found it easier to reach out and make friends. We're all in the same situation, so if you've got a group of people you can rely on, then it's not as tough. Right?
[ It's a different kind of friendship making, but he's not about to go into the details of that fact. He's sure the other can figure that out for himself, anyway. ]