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"Hello, sunspot. My, it has been a w h I l e! I've a question to ask of you."- smilingoddess
"Oh it's y o u. What do you w a n t ? ?"@smilingoddess
"Basma?... I've been calling for you since yesterday... I-it's okay if you don't wanna hang out, I just wanted to make sure you're okay..." (wahderer)
"N o m a d ! No no i-it's n o t y o u ! I just... I'm... n-not w e l l r i g h t n o w . . ."@wahderer
No you are NOT. What did you ever do to deserve them? You are not known, CHILD, nor have you the grand design given to the other deities. Accept your fate, little HUMAN
"S H U T U P ! They were given to m e and that's a l l you s t u p i d i n s i g n i f i c a n t w e l p needs to k n o w ! And when I g e t my L i g h t BACK I am going to d e s t r o y you over and o v e r a n d O V E R !"
Your Light will never come back, Child. You are unworthy to hold it, and it has been siphoned from you. Do not worry though, as a human child, I am sure you can find a family to assimilate with.
"W-What? N-No... N O ! You're a f u c k i n g l i a r ! I w a s worthy of them I-I w a s ! I was I was I W A S ! And I s t i l l a m !"
how do you feel, Basma?
“Not t h a t g r e a t . . . and a lot c o l d e r . . .”
"I can b a r e l y f l o a t now. Course this g i v e s me the chance to p r a c t i c e c l i m b i n g but my b o w is getting s m a l l e r and w e a k e r . . . !”
We're going to have to start calling you dim little light
“We’re g o i n g to have a c l o s e d c a s k e t for your f u n e r a l if you don’t s t o p.”
Your bow's droopy. Are you sad?
“N O ! I might be... f e e l i n g under the w e a t h e r though...”
