[It sucks. It sucks pretty majorly. Fortunately, Riz's dislike of mirrors means he doesn't have to face it too often, but sometimes he still catches sight of his reflection from the corner of his eye, in the window of some shop, and he always, still, thinks it must belong to someone else, that Riz must have been made invisible and if he'll just turn around he'll see the person that reflection truly belongs to.
But that is not really a feeling he feels interested in discussing with two guys who won't know what it is like that all. From what Riz knows, they have always been human, in this world and in their own, and he just doesn't think they'd get it.]
So.
[Because now that they have sorted what they can do about their problem (not much, just wait, and research), Riz is realising they (well, he) has run out of things to say. And he is so bad at small talk.]
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But that is not really a feeling he feels interested in discussing with two guys who won't know what it is like that all. From what Riz knows, they have always been human, in this world and in their own, and he just doesn't think they'd get it.]
So.
[Because now that they have sorted what they can do about their problem (not much, just wait, and research), Riz is realising they (well, he) has run out of things to say. And he is so bad at small talk.]
What are you guys doing in town?