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“I don’t want to talk about how or why I’m here, just help.” - Echo to any of your Detroit babs ♥
Zachary put his hands up carefully, intending to show that he would do as requested, though he couldn’t help a slight smile. He was asked quite often to talk a little less after all.
“Consider my lips, on that, sealed. Just tell me what you need me to do, and I’ll get to that.” Within reason, of course, but he doubted the person in front of him would suddenly begin making outrageous demands if he truly needed help.
“D’you ever wonder just how much gets lost in translation?” Zachary asked, looking up at the night sky in thought. “Not just between languages, but between people, between minds? Everyone underestimates just how different a person’s own language is, even if it’s outwardly the same language used by another and it leads to so much... sadness.”