[A hand ruffles what little hair's sticking up over the bandana around his forehead.]
I'm sorry, kiddo.
[Because what else can he say? Lying was the last thing he wanted to do, and it'd be a long time before they could do anything to strike back. It just seemed that, whoever was in charge this month wanted to keep them from getting balanced.]
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[A hand ruffles what little hair's sticking up over the bandana around his forehead.]
I'm sorry, kiddo.
[Because what else can he say? Lying was the last thing he wanted to do, and it'd be a long time before they could do anything to strike back. It just seemed that, whoever was in charge this month wanted to keep them from getting balanced.]