everyone's a whore
Comfortably, Cian nods. He knows all about the blight and the players who had a hand in it, on both sides. If Finn has done his research that is and for at least the time being, the Eye believes he has.
Despite the additional skin on view, Cian's eyes remain pleasantly upon Phoebe's face. Nakedness is something that is no longer a distraction for him. Oh, he partakes in the flesh as often as any man might—will likely indulge himself one of the rooms and the women within of the Halelani before he leaves—but it is what Phoebe represents that holds captive his mind.
"Frey might not. Frey and Rae have always made their lack of interest in these matters rather obvious." Cian agrees. "But when darkness again clouds the world and cities are destroyed, will that truly be your stance? That you are of no consequence? Just a would-be healer?" Draining his glass, Cian tilts his chin slightly in a gesture of skepticism. "Though you belittle yourself now, soon you will be much more than you are, Phoebe. And when that time comes, perhaps you might see things differently."
Despite the additional skin on view, Cian's eyes remain pleasantly upon Phoebe's face. Nakedness is something that is no longer a distraction for him. Oh, he partakes in the flesh as often as any man might—will likely indulge himself one of the rooms and the women within of the Halelani before he leaves—but it is what Phoebe represents that holds captive his mind.
"Frey might not. Frey and Rae have always made their lack of interest in these matters rather obvious." Cian agrees. "But when darkness again clouds the world and cities are destroyed, will that truly be your stance? That you are of no consequence? Just a would-be healer?" Draining his glass, Cian tilts his chin slightly in a gesture of skepticism. "Though you belittle yourself now, soon you will be much more than you are, Phoebe. And when that time comes, perhaps you might see things differently."
THE EYE
we just sell different parts of ourselves
