May your past be the sound
He shrugged at her response, baffled slightly at the audacity of the girl, the abject arrogance and certainty that her world-view was the only true and correct world-view. He wasn't about to press his own views on her, however - the job certainly wasn't for everyone, for not everyone saw supporting a region as fulfilling enough to dedicate their lives to. For Chuy, it was in his blood, it was how he was raised, that there was no point in improving one's self if one did not also help the world one lived in."It's not for everyone," was all he said, accepting her judgement with an easy grin. He didn't see the point in speaking about all of the other aspects of the job that she had missed in her summary, for she hadn't asked for it, and so he assumed she wasn't all that interested.
"What sort of work do you do?" He asked, as he made to slowly walk down the road, gesturing that she was welcome to walk in stride with him if she so deigned.
of your feet upon the ground
CHULANE
