Enlisted. Worked as a mechanic so I don't think he ever saw any fighting.
[His voice is small, quiet. Theo picks up his first pawn and fiddles with it as he considers his first move.
The anxiety of his brother going off to war was overwhelming, so much so that it was one of the main reasons Theo ran away from home. Not that he'd realize it was part of that problem.]
I hadn't seen him much. Y'know, before I died. By the time he got home, I was already working with my-- mentor.
[Bitterness creeps in at that last word. He hates using it, but has to for a lack of a better word. He sets the pawn down with as much of a thud as one can on a tiny foam board.]
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[His voice is small, quiet. Theo picks up his first pawn and fiddles with it as he considers his first move.
The anxiety of his brother going off to war was overwhelming, so much so that it was one of the main reasons Theo ran away from home. Not that he'd realize it was part of that problem.]
I hadn't seen him much. Y'know, before I died. By the time he got home, I was already working with my-- mentor.
[Bitterness creeps in at that last word. He hates using it, but has to for a lack of a better word. He sets the pawn down with as much of a thud as one can on a tiny foam board.]