[Not to the point where he'd call himself an alcoholic, but perhaps a touch too quick to turn to a pint of beer when he's feeling nervous. But he's not actually drunk at the moment, just a little buzzed, so he offers Amanda his arm to hold as they walk.
The question is a little harder to answer--the depth of his ignorance is so profound he can't find the words for it right away.]
Er, as for the technology, I'm...not. I only figured out how to work my...demon? [And try as he might, he can't help but picture Brian Slade every time he hears that word--] Because it told me how.
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[Not to the point where he'd call himself an alcoholic, but perhaps a touch too quick to turn to a pint of beer when he's feeling nervous. But he's not actually drunk at the moment, just a little buzzed, so he offers Amanda his arm to hold as they walk.
The question is a little harder to answer--the depth of his ignorance is so profound he can't find the words for it right away.]
Er, as for the technology, I'm...not. I only figured out how to work my...demon? [And try as he might, he can't help but picture Brian Slade every time he hears that word--] Because it told me how.