[ Not being notable is something to which Maine can't relate. He's been big all his life. Not this big, certainly, but always taller than his peers. It's never bothered him. People see him, they get scared, and they back the fuck away. Suits him just fine.
These days, he's actually trying to be inconspicuous. He's even grown his hair out to a full half-centimeter rather than shaving his head. But huge as he is, there's only so much he can do to blend in. So he's not terribly surprised when the stranger identifies him as a Displaced.
Maine nods. Adds, almost as an afterthought, ]
Supposed to keep it quiet.
[ Not that he seems bothered by it, really. Subtlety has never been his forte. He doesn't like having to hide who he is, especially when he thinks so little of the people in this city. ]
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These days, he's actually trying to be inconspicuous. He's even grown his hair out to a full half-centimeter rather than shaving his head. But huge as he is, there's only so much he can do to blend in. So he's not terribly surprised when the stranger identifies him as a Displaced.
Maine nods. Adds, almost as an afterthought, ]
Supposed to keep it quiet.
[ Not that he seems bothered by it, really. Subtlety has never been his forte. He doesn't like having to hide who he is, especially when he thinks so little of the people in this city. ]