Kid, I feel like yelling
Ring the bell and bang the drum
"Ah..." Bastien paused, trying to think of how to explain the complexities of history, race and politics to a toddler (and also telling himself off for even mentioning it in the first place); he'd always made a point of not lying to children, but trying to explain things in a way they could understand. "The Fae and the Ascended haven't been getting on well for a little while. We haven't been allowed in their forest for a long time, but maybe now things are getting better - it's the first step." He desperately hoped it was, anyway.
Laughing at the next, much easier to answer question, he nodded. "Yes, but at the end you have a nice picture of yourself and I'll take you out to the Oasis...and maybe we can go see Mother Voice." Bastien promised, thinking of things Azrael might like; The Voice had an odd role in their parentage, a surrogate, parent and Goddess in one, distant but always close.
"What kind of flowers do you want to use? Do you know the names of any of them?" He asked.
Laughing at the next, much easier to answer question, he nodded. "Yes, but at the end you have a nice picture of yourself and I'll take you out to the Oasis...and maybe we can go see Mother Voice." Bastien promised, thinking of things Azrael might like; The Voice had an odd role in their parentage, a surrogate, parent and Goddess in one, distant but always close.
"What kind of flowers do you want to use? Do you know the names of any of them?" He asked.
There's just no telling all the things that you’ll become
BASTIEN
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