2. Do others like you? Do you want others to like you?
J’hasi frowned, ears flattening a little.
“Seems like some people do. Or they at least tolerate my presence. I’m…not exactly sure someone likes me unless they come right out and say it, and normally people don’t do that.” He sighed, rubbing at his jaw as his eyes flicked to his boots.
“Wanting people to like me, though… That’s… …I do and I don’t… I’d like that, because…I miss familiarity. I miss having friends. But…” ‘I’m afraid of hurting them. I’m afraid of messing everything up. I’m afraid they’ll be in danger because of me. …I’m afraid that they’ll turn on me…’
“…I’m a fugitive. I can’t afford to get attached.”
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4. How do you know when you’re in love? (romantic or platonic)
“I don’t.” The answer was abrupt, ears flicking back as his gaze lowered.
“At least…I don’t think so… …when someone I cared about…really cared about was in danger…” J’hasi sighed, rubbing the back of his neck and looking away off to the side.
“I don’t know… I never asked Maarzi about that. Part of me wishes I just would’ve. I still don’t know what I felt about her… It was different than with Baht or Brynring, even Jeer-rah.” A long sigh issued from his nose before he shook his head.
“I don’t know. If they’re my friend, I care about them. That…that should be enough…”
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13. What could make you break your own moral code?
The Khajiit’s expression hardened.
“Ask the Thalmor. Or anyone else who hurts or kills those who can’t defend themselves. Any who abuse their power over those without…they don’t get mercy.”
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