[Moran is blinking at the 'immortals past their first two, three milleniums', but his mouth his full and he can't comment, once again, that these things don't exist. No one can live that long unless they are a brand new breed he has never heard of. Gods and Immortals are just legends, and to see legends walking here is so interesting while defying all logic?
But then again, there was a giant bug invited at his New year party so he definitely is open enough to hearing more, once he has ascertained the impossibility of it.
Once he has finally swallowed the bun and started to munch on a new one, a bit more slowly, he finally answers the question.]
I'm twenty-six years old.
[And feels much, much older. Not a thousand years old, but not far at times.]
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But then again, there was a giant bug invited at his New year party so he definitely is open enough to hearing more, once he has ascertained the impossibility of it.
Once he has finally swallowed the bun and started to munch on a new one, a bit more slowly, he finally answers the question.]
I'm twenty-six years old.
[And feels much, much older. Not a thousand years old, but not far at times.]