[for most people, he'd want them out because he doesn't like people snooping around in his head. they're his thoughts, not theirs. no one needs to know how he really works; that takes the magic away from the trick of it all.
but he doesn't mind so much with Pharos. here he's just... unsure. mostly worried, perhaps, of what he would think. Zelman knows that he isn't always the neatest of people. it's been a while since he's cleaned in here. but if anyone deserves to see it, he thinks, it would probably be Pharos.]
Most of it is... unimportant. I don't care.
[he glances backwards at his box, at the few pieces scattered around it. one of them is a tarot card, notably. three guesses which arcana it is.] But I'd rather you didn't look in the box.
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but he doesn't mind so much with Pharos. here he's just... unsure. mostly worried, perhaps, of what he would think. Zelman knows that he isn't always the neatest of people. it's been a while since he's cleaned in here. but if anyone deserves to see it, he thinks, it would probably be Pharos.]
Most of it is... unimportant. I don't care.
[he glances backwards at his box, at the few pieces scattered around it. one of them is a tarot card, notably. three guesses which arcana it is.] But I'd rather you didn't look in the box.