You're so high, you're so high
You had to be an angel
Hester's equal offense to the question made Gideon smile, the bizarreness of two Naturals accusing each other of being Outlanders not lost on him. "Okay, so we're both Naturals." He stated, chuckling and holding his hands up. "But you're right - I'm not from here. There's a whole world of other places out there, other than Halo." She was young; perhaps she was not very well travelled; this assumption made Gideon decide to go easy on Hester, though possibly added a patronising tone to his voice. "I'm from a city called Stormbreak. Ever heard of it?"
He frowned at the question about portals, not liking her willingness to apparently use them, nor her enthusiasm. "No. Or at least, not as far as I know. I don't use them: don't you know they're of the Voice? Going through them is tantamount to supporting her." Shuddering at the thought, he shook his head. "...What's your name? I can tell the Gods can see a great many possibilities for you, you know." Was this a lie? Well, it wasn't the full truth, but he knew how to get people invested in sermon.
He frowned at the question about portals, not liking her willingness to apparently use them, nor her enthusiasm. "No. Or at least, not as far as I know. I don't use them: don't you know they're of the Voice? Going through them is tantamount to supporting her." Shuddering at the thought, he shook his head. "...What's your name? I can tell the Gods can see a great many possibilities for you, you know." Was this a lie? Well, it wasn't the full truth, but he knew how to get people invested in sermon.
I'm so high, I'm so high
I can see an angel
I can see an angel
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