Snippet #1710625

– “... I'm color blind you see,”

Well, that answered his question of why she asked Dan about colours. Colour blind, huh? Damien couldn't really understand how that would affect her in life, but that tiny bit of information made it clear enough. So, she found herself to be an outcast? Another thing that did not fit in Damien's dictionary. But that was just him and his obsession with being different, not conforming to the norm. He would always find it strange, weird, whenever people would think that whenever you dress, act or just be different in general. You stand out, which automatically thought was a bad thing? As if they were afraid of judgement?

Dan slightly turned his head to Rin, as she repeated something. Though he couldn't really hear it fully.

- “Does that mean that you are different colors as well?”

“Well... sort of.” Dan began. Finding a way of explaining what colours he was wearing. “I am currently wearing dark tinted, blueish colours, though my vest is brown.” To make sure she knew what vest he was talking about, Damien pointing to the brown, sleeveless vest he wore over his longer, blue shirt. “Some pieces of my outfit are black, or white. But that's all I can explain without getting to confused myself.” He let out a soft chuckle, that not getting confused was a lie. He already was. Explaining wasn't his greatest trait to be honest, even if Rin said she understood what he meant by 'Colours make a person or object unique.'.

“So, 'bout that colour blindness of yours. Does that mean you can only see in black and white? Or...” Dan felt very stupid asking that question. Rin had already explained that she did not understand what colours were. So of course she saw the world through black and white. “Never mind, I guess it isn't something you want to talk about.” Damien looked sideways at the girl, was she asleep? “Guess I'm not the only one who needs rest, huh?” He smiled softly, gently pushing his head against the wall as well.