Blinking in a bit of surprise, Phil ducked his head a bit, giving it a slight shake. “No, no. Really. I’m no poet or philosopher. I just know how to string words together well by now.” He assured,pushing the short hair from his face. “I think once you find somewhere between instinct and one’s mind is when you can best know what to do. Like the best power can come from the space between anger and serenity. You need both to be a good agent.”
"Well, it's rather impressive," she said, a small smile on her face. She slowly nodded. "All about finding the right balance," she said. "I suppose that's true for anything in life, finding regularity and balance. I know I had to," she said.











