[Much safer. It almost makes Oda want to smile, because he doesn't really laugh, but he kind of wants to laugh, and it's only at himself. His lips tug around his cigarette.]
Not long. Really...
Only since I arrived here.
[He'd tried before, pressed the proverbial quill down against the metaphorical paper, but there's been no true progress until now. He still hasn't tried writing that ending. He's not sure that's what he needs anymore.]
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Not long. Really...
Only since I arrived here.
[He'd tried before, pressed the proverbial quill down against the metaphorical paper, but there's been no true progress until now. He still hasn't tried writing that ending. He's not sure that's what he needs anymore.]