"It will one day. That's the beauty of it, or so Mort would say. All these brief bursts of pleasure and happiness. You know what it is once you lose it, and in death? You get the whole thing. If I don't sound entirely convinced, it's because I'm not. Mort added this after Rae and I came along, so." With a wave of their arms in the water, Frey and the Launceleyn were not propelled through the milky sea, but instead moved as if through the clouds. No longer suspended in water, but in air, the pair glided just as easily.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." The god chided, letting the summoner drop down a few feet or so out of the air. Whether as a punishment or simply for a better view of Frey's ass, it was hard to tell. It was a cup half empty, half full sort of deal probably. "I don't care at all about what you appreciate. As for making you stronger? You humans have taken just about every biological advantage we've given you and just fucked them over. Survival of the fittest only applies when you're surviving against nature, not against all the drama and bullshit you lot come up with."
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." The god chided, letting the summoner drop down a few feet or so out of the air. Whether as a punishment or simply for a better view of Frey's ass, it was hard to tell. It was a cup half empty, half full sort of deal probably. "I don't care at all about what you appreciate. As for making you stronger? You humans have taken just about every biological advantage we've given you and just fucked them over. Survival of the fittest only applies when you're surviving against nature, not against all the drama and bullshit you lot come up with."
