"Most of them are unfamiliar to me," he admits, and hopes it will not disturb his cover as a normal human of Earth. "But the people of this world seem... human. At least in the things they left behind. And, I suppose, in their corpses— the Husks."
On this cheerful note, he finishes his last scoop of porridge and begins to eye her bowl.
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On this cheerful note, he finishes his last scoop of porridge and begins to eye her bowl.