In a completely different biography, the bundle of energy that inhabits a meat puppet known currently as Aaron M. Hull has been living body to body for a long, long time. After a nasty bit of karma back in the 5th Century B.C. pre-Maya civilization, which caused the destruction of said civilization he wandered from somewhat priviliged existence to somewhat priviliged existence as a writer, warrior, or monk in Europe and Asia. He may have been known at one time as Publius Ovidius Naso. He may have been known at one time as Clement Marot. He may have been a minor Samurai in the Hiroshima area at the time of the Meiji restoration before being killed at a rather young age as an Englishman in World War I and shot in the neck in pre World War II eastern Europe. At least that would account for his love of classical mythology, poetic form, Japanese culture, British dry wit, and his dislike of guns. This is his first time in the United States and he doesn’t really get obsessions with cars, baseball or civil war reenactment. He’s sure there are more ways, even better ways of explaining these things, but this is the most entertaining way he’s found to date. He also suspects he may be empathic, which would explain why he started withdrawing from people early on, used to become uncharacteristically emotional and paranoid when around emotional people and/or situations, and has a strange tension in the back of his neck that he’s only recently been able to relax. Again there are probably other ways of explaining it, but this is the most fun. And no, he doesn’t (want to) know what you’re thinking.
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