[Firo was keeping his description vague for a reason; the actual story is probably even less exciting than what she's expecting. It might even verge into the sentimental.]
Keep in mind that I wasn't actually around for all of this, so some of it I don't know too well. But it all actually happened, I promise.
All right... So this all starts back in November of 1930 when a stranger comes to town. Four of 'em, actually. One pair's the thieves I just mentioned--Isaac and Miria--we'll start with... No, let's start with the other two.
The others were a woman named Ennis and a nasty old bastard called Szilard. As for why Szilard was there, I'm not gonna get into it because it's tricky to explain and really weird. And we don't care about him anyway. Ennis was there because... Well, she didn't exactly have a choice.
[His expression darkens somewhat after that last line.]
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Keep in mind that I wasn't actually around for all of this, so some of it I don't know too well. But it all actually happened, I promise.
All right... So this all starts back in November of 1930 when a stranger comes to town. Four of 'em, actually. One pair's the thieves I just mentioned--Isaac and Miria--we'll start with... No, let's start with the other two.
The others were a woman named Ennis and a nasty old bastard called Szilard. As for why Szilard was there, I'm not gonna get into it because it's tricky to explain and really weird. And we don't care about him anyway. Ennis was there because... Well, she didn't exactly have a choice.
[His expression darkens somewhat after that last line.]
You follow me so far?