[They watch him rage, his fury apparently boundless. For their sake? On their behalf? Or...or something else?]
did not know given my race
[Their kind is...unwelcome.]
[They have learned this much. Their kind is unwelcome, and no matter how many layers they endeavor to wrap around their skin, hiding in the ritualistic anonymity of the drifter occupation, that will never completely veil away the bright cobalt of their skin. There is no escaping that.]
no subject
did not know
given my race
[Their kind is...unwelcome.]
[They have learned this much. Their kind is unwelcome, and no matter how many layers they endeavor to wrap around their skin, hiding in the ritualistic anonymity of the drifter occupation, that will never completely veil away the bright cobalt of their skin. There is no escaping that.]
we are not welcome
[They should have known better. Shouldn't they?]