” I see. I guess there are a bunch of lookalikes in this world, huh.”
Faolin didn’t quite believe the other, but at the same time it didn’t seem like he was lying. Weird; he’d have to look into it later. Somehow, the man’s “innocent” expression only made his suspicion worse, and he squinted hard at him, staying silent. At Rail’s reply he shrugged, counting back on his fingers. Wow, it’d been that long already? Time really flew by. And by that, he meant that the time had dragged by like a snail with a shell made of lead.
” The … erm, accident was when I was eight. And I got my mask a week or so after it happened. I haven’t taken it off except when I go to bed, and even that’s sometimes, so…”
“Weeeell, one time I heard that there’s at least one person in this world that looks exactly like you, yanno.” Or was that someone who had the same name as you? Or perhaps it was both? Well, either way, he was still right in the end… As he usually was most of the time. Arrogant as it was to think such, it was the truth. The perks of knowledge, as the saying went.
Either way, as long as the thought of him being a KING was brushed off, he wasn’t going to talk any further on the matter. The world was a confusing and interesting place, though Rail himself aimed for the latter option. It was much more profitable for him.
“Hmm, really now… Sounds like a hassle.” It would be to him, but then again, he wasn’t one to care about what others thought of his appearance. “Ya wear it because you don’t want people to say shit, I’m guessing–?”
