"We are a glass vessel, spun with a fine hand — if the pressures inside start to swirl and we are not uniform, we may burst."
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"We are a glass vessel, spun with a fine hand — if the pressures inside start to swirl and we are not uniform, we may burst."
FOUNDATION • S1 / S2 / S3
"Dawn XIV tried to leave the palace with a gardener, Dawn XVIII fled Trantor with a foreign queen… [...] They were just men who started to think for themselves. You've seen the math. Seen how it works. It's made you think bigger thoughts. The want is still there. The same thing every Cleon wants at your age. An escape hatch. I can be that for you." Foundation 1.07 Mysteries and Martyrs 2.10 Creation Myths 3.04 The Stress of Her Regard
CASSIAN BILTON as BROTHER DAWN/CLEON XVIII Foundation 2.08 | The Last Empress
You know, we all joke about how Gaal has Dawn wrapped utterly around her finger this season, but we shouldn't forget that this Dawn is much savvier than Cleons XIV and XVIII. Literally the first time we see him, he's convincing the Galactic Council to take back some of Empire's former territories from the Foundation, and right after that we learn he (via Demerzel) paid off some protestors to pelt him with mud in order for him to stress to the council that something needs to be done, the people are starving and desperate, etc, etc.
Basically, 'Brothers, brothers! We should be struggling manipulative together!!!'
Soupy
When Sareth used the vasectomy-reversal-torture-device on Dawn, I'm assuming he was already turned on. With that pain, my boner would be GONE. He must have REALLY liked her to immediately continue with the fucking.
Cleon XVII: Okay I’m going out for milk. No one impregnate my wife or uncover any secrets that reveal our dynasty is built on a bed of robot lies while I’m gone
Cleon XVI and Cleon XVIII: lol, we won’t