After several minutes of silence, the boy eased up a bit to actually put the piece of glass away and deep into one of his pockets and Amara went back onto both of her feet but the boy looked concerned, maybe it was due to his height issue. The Vector glanced up to the grinning moon up in the smile yet no stars shined bright.. She remembered her mother and how she told of how the stars in sky represented the Heavenly Yard that main deity, Master of the Heavenly Yard, would place out depending on his mood. "So, erhhm, peasant.." the boy began while he placed his hair up into a ponytail while not even looking at her, a sign of disrespect in the Marlon culture. "Do you from the lands also populated by the androids..?" Amara raised an eyebrow, was this boy thinking he was talking to an idiot? "Yes, my country is contaminated of New Humanity and our ruler isn't doing much to assist our dying population." Amara studied his face as the moonlight reflected off of it, he oddly looked like the Renia and even Lorencio but there was a little sparkle in his eyes like a diamond out in the rough.
"...I understand that my beauty is rare but don't stare," he cracked a rhyme with a raised eyebrow but Amara could only stand there in a relaxed manner. "Sure, your highness," she joked as she made a courtesy bow but it seemed that the child did play along ad rubbed his hairless chin, "Good, good peasant." She noted how clean the boy kept his clothes but it was even rare for a child his age to survive on his own, "Where are your parents, youngling?" "Dead," he bluntly stated with his arms crossed, not even batting an eyelash at that fact. "Shouldn't you be in do--" Amara began but the boy quickly retorted, "The orphanage kicked me out for the night." The Vector was taken back from these words, orphanages still existed? Most of the children were left out to starve, die, or to become experiments for New Humanity.
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