"I must say I'm curious. You seem to be a woman of some honor, so why go back to Noxus?"
She looked at his attire. “Demacian, I don’t have time to answer that.”
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"I must say I'm curious. You seem to be a woman of some honor, so why go back to Noxus?"
She looked at his attire. “Demacian, I don’t have time to answer that.”
"Galio-" Seren half-called, half-whispered the gargoyle's name as he climbed up to their usual meeting place. One hand had a bandage wrapped around it - freshly changed, and as he finished climbing up, that hand went to his side briefly, pressing against it.
“You’re hurt…” The Gargoyle didn’t open his eyes, he just sat still, spare his mouth, and frowned. “Tell me how it happened, Child. The real story. I’ll know if you’re lying.” Galio bluffed. But he knew Seren wouldn’t lie to him.
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"Oh! Miss Evette," the voice was probably only slightly familiar, if at all. Emelie - the older woman who served the Richters and had opened the door for Evette and Seren hurried down the street, waving to catch the younger woman's attention.
Evette stopped in her tracks and smiled, “Yes, what is it?”
“A secret is only a secret when it is unspoken to another.”
“Fine...” she sat down. “Don’t tell me.”
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“I have to say it is likewise..”
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Does Seren ever fall asleep up there with you when he comes to visit when he can't sleep? (becuase that would be cute)
“I don’t claim to understand why he enjoys my presence as he does, but sometimes he does. The boy works himself so hard, he can hardly control it when he’s with me. I assume that’s what he does when he feels safe. He settles down and truly gets to enjoy himself. He needs the rest, it’s good for him.”
"What is the purpose of such replacements? I mean, for Evette it was... physically necessary. But why remove pieces of flesh only to replace them with metal?"
“Because steel is objectively stronger.” Viktor flexes the fingers of his mechanical hand, watching the joints as they move. “Biological flesh is fundamentally imperfect. It deteriorates, it develops infections and diseases. Metal...” He clenches that hand, looking up with a fierce light in his eyes. “While it is true that some metal will oxidize, this is easily prevented. Beyond that, machines are perfect in logic and reason, while humans are restricted by faulty memory and fallible biases.
“When will you give up on me, Child? And when will you realize that you’re not as free as you think. It’s never so simple, nothing ever is.” The Gargoyle frowned, spreading his wings. “What do you honestly expect to get out of any of this needless killing?”
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