His name is Nathan Brooks. He is an albino... I think I mentioned to you, once, that I happened to have met one previous to the Numbers? That would be him. I was almost 18, he was around 10, it was shortly before I "went away" to White Pines for awhile. He was into chess, we played a game and talked for awhile, and my uncle interrupted and thought something funny was going on. He grabbed me, it scared Nathan. I punched him, and I got sent away.
Nathan's quiet. He's not great with people; it's unusual for him to smile and he doesn't expect kindness. He was mistreated by his father growing up, and he is very skittish about the expression of physical violence. Even play-punching someone might get a negative reaction from him.
But he is very brilliant. More so than perhaps anyone I've ever met. It would be more than letting my Other down not to help him, it would be letting down mankind.
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Nathan's quiet. He's not great with people; it's unusual for him to smile and he doesn't expect kindness. He was mistreated by his father growing up, and he is very skittish about the expression of physical violence. Even play-punching someone might get a negative reaction from him.
But he is very brilliant. More so than perhaps anyone I've ever met. It would be more than letting my Other down not to help him, it would be letting down mankind.