Last time I saw you, I could've held you in one arm. Crazy how time flies.
... Why are you back?
We all have something to hide from, I'm just particularly skilled at it. :)
... Did I...?
Mmmm... your pronouns so yummy. :) No, I don't think I will.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE TAKEN MY PRONOUNS!? WHAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO STEAL SOMETHING THAT IS OH SO NEAR AND DEAR TO ME!? What will people refer to me as!? Will they simply call me "Basil?!" Oh, the humanity-- what if they don't know my true name! I cannot be known as the "little man on the skateboard" or as the "big bad wolf," so to say, I truly *do* need my pronouns back, so if you would be so kind as to PLEASE HAND THEM OVER.
A trapeze artist? How talented.
Damn right! And what are you? A secretary? How... ...boring! BAHAHAHA!!!
I see. I have also, after all, been described as a "nosy little bitch".
A restorer? A welcome presence... I've worked with quite a few with what I find in caves, sometimes, you know. You couldn't imagine the kind of things you find underground.
...If only we'd gotten to meet. Rest in peace.