[He was quiet for a few moments as he pushed the doors open, staring into the unlit orphanage. It was absolutely silent, but that didn't mean a kid couldn't be hiding inside somewhere.
The tone of his voice when he spoke back up again sounded uncomfortable, though.]
I...didn't really do much of anything, though. I just had to stop my brother. You guys are the one who had to pick up the pieces and start over. If I was able to do any real good, things would have gotten better a lot sooner.
[He really didn't feel like he deserved any of the credit. Any good he might have done in Octovern was just a drop in the hat to try and begin making up for everything that he'd caused over the years. It didn't even make a dent, as far as he was concerned.]
Must carry on the old southern slang for the future generations!
The tone of his voice when he spoke back up again sounded uncomfortable, though.]
I...didn't really do much of anything, though. I just had to stop my brother. You guys are the one who had to pick up the pieces and start over. If I was able to do any real good, things would have gotten better a lot sooner.
[He really didn't feel like he deserved any of the credit. Any good he might have done in Octovern was just a drop in the hat to try and begin making up for everything that he'd caused over the years. It didn't even make a dent, as far as he was concerned.]