#sid thread

Sid blinked a few times "But... I do not own this place. Or any place," they said with a scrunched face and giving their lip. "Are you saying I should be deceitful?"

"Do you?" Sid asked, it was a genuine question. So often a mortal would ask a question or for an opinion but did not desire an answer in kind. At the very least not a genuine one. "I apologize. It can be hard for me to tell when a mortal means what they say," Sid explained. "Or when they ask for honesty what... Level of honesty they desire? If you would not mind telling me before I speak and offend you?" Their ghostly friend was someone Sid deeply valued. They did not want to upset Emerson because of their own lack of understanding.

"People seem rather fixated on that. The when I mean," Sid said with a shake of their head. "It is an inevitable event and yet humans seem to waste so much time worrying when the inevitable will happen." They mused only realizing after the use of the word humans might be strange. But correcting it would surely be stranger.

"You are... welcome?" They attempted with a small laugh. Booker at least knew fully what Sid was like so hopefully understood the confusion if it was noticed.