"Former master" is pretty intense wording to just drop casually, but he is in some weird anachronistic Victorian times now, so... who even knows. "Hey, good for you, man. Own that shit. And thanks for the bread. I don't suppose you could also direct me to like... a cafe or something? Think I'm due for a rest break anyway." He's leaning a little more heavily on his cane, and he can feel a cramp in his leg coming on. Better to be sitting when it does.
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