[The words almost fall out of his mouth, like this insult prodded at something buried deep inside of him. But...being one thing and knowing there's piles of memories just waiting to be unearthed from what he's been told is something else. Briefly, he looks away.]
I....
[But then the hands violently slam on the table.]
I don't care what people look like! It's what's in their heart that's important to me!
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[The words almost fall out of his mouth, like this insult prodded at something buried deep inside of him. But...being one thing and knowing there's piles of memories just waiting to be unearthed from what he's been told is something else. Briefly, he looks away.]
I....
[But then the hands violently slam on the table.]
I don't care what people look like! It's what's in their heart that's important to me!