Maybe that's one of the powers he gained coming through the Confluence, passing on good luck. It seems to be happening with some consistency. He'll take that over the inverse.
Balthier gladly takes the hand. Normalcy is not entirely familiar to him yet either, but it's welcome. There is absolutely something pleasant about being able to walk into a coffee shop and talk to a stranger without worrying about wanted posters and empire guards. Or, before that, everyone knowing whose son he was.
"Balthier. And it would be most appreciated."
He has been here long enough to notice, however, that locals are more likely to comment on his accent and loud clothing. Bucky does neither. As the line inches forward, Balthier debates the best way to ask the man if he's another Diadem resident without revealing himself as a meta if he isn't; he's been here long enough to see the negative end of attitude spectrums.
He lands on, "How long have you been in Central City?"
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Balthier gladly takes the hand. Normalcy is not entirely familiar to him yet either, but it's welcome. There is absolutely something pleasant about being able to walk into a coffee shop and talk to a stranger without worrying about wanted posters and empire guards. Or, before that, everyone knowing whose son he was.
"Balthier. And it would be most appreciated."
He has been here long enough to notice, however, that locals are more likely to comment on his accent and loud clothing. Bucky does neither. As the line inches forward, Balthier debates the best way to ask the man if he's another Diadem resident without revealing himself as a meta if he isn't; he's been here long enough to see the negative end of attitude spectrums.
He lands on, "How long have you been in Central City?"