[He has to hold back a laugh at the sight of that hat, that floppy, silly, costume style hat. Oh, Helios. You would enjoy wearing something that ridiculous looking, wouldn't you?
At the question, though, Giles' expression falters again. He holds up his hands to show that they're empty, and shakes his head.] Not a thing. [Not even new clothes. What would be the point?] I, um, I did get to keep a few things from the village, of course. Just...things I had on me. Ginia's knife. The, the compass. The watch. But, um, no, I don't have anything from here.
[And he has to tell you why, Helios, but Giles keeps on hesitating. Because how the hell do you explain something like this?]
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At the question, though, Giles' expression falters again. He holds up his hands to show that they're empty, and shakes his head.] Not a thing. [Not even new clothes. What would be the point?] I, um, I did get to keep a few things from the village, of course. Just...things I had on me. Ginia's knife. The, the compass. The watch. But, um, no, I don't have anything from here.
[And he has to tell you why, Helios, but Giles keeps on hesitating. Because how the hell do you explain something like this?]