Redhawk Caldera Banterland

"That's an odd thing to think. You can't be anything else but you," Dwin said with a crooked smile, incredulous that such people even existed, let alone believed such nonsense. "You... if they want you to be any different... they do not truly appreciate you," she said. "Unless you are a jerk," Dwin smiled.

"You were not jerks, were you?"