Fox was clearly a man of taste, much as Tal himself was, and was familiar with some of the more worldly temptations even if he'd never left the Grounds. Which,
Come to think of it, yeah, Tal knew some folks who held on to grudges stupid hard and he grimaced, rubbing the back of his neck. "Um. Yeah. Point." He took a deep breath and then felt his lips kick up into a wry grin at Fox's attempt at humor. "Sure, or y'could... I dunno. Rename the place? What's so hollow about it now anyways?"
He squinted at the sign as they came upon it and took the path that lead back to the city. "Yeah, we got 'em," he growled, remembering that day with uncomfortable clarity. "They bleed out like anythin' else if y'stab 'em enough times."
Come to think of it, yeah, Tal knew some folks who held on to grudges stupid hard and he grimaced, rubbing the back of his neck. "Um. Yeah. Point." He took a deep breath and then felt his lips kick up into a wry grin at Fox's attempt at humor. "Sure, or y'could... I dunno. Rename the place? What's so hollow about it now anyways?"
He squinted at the sign as they came upon it and took the path that lead back to the city. "Yeah, we got 'em," he growled, remembering that day with uncomfortable clarity. "They bleed out like anythin' else if y'stab 'em enough times."
