JUNIPER
you think i'm happy because i'm smiling,
but it's the easiest thing to do
Juniper considered the question seriously, since convincing the Old Gods to help the Ascended survive the death of the Voice might be the first step to peace -- or at least to avoiding totally annihilating their supposed enemies. Rae, Rae ... How would the Ascended appeal to the god of nature and change? "Would they take it as a challenge? To see how they could fix the Voice's work? Or perhaps framed as a sort of transformation, a metamorphosis ..." She trailed off, dissatisfied with her own words.but it's the easiest thing to do
Remi might feel his explanation was inadequate, but Juniper understood it well enough. "I guess the Ascended don't dream. They don't even need to sleep, do they? It seems strange, to have all that extra time on your hands ..."
Speaking of time on their hands, she glanced down at the jars: the fluid had mixed well with the water, giving it just the slightest pearly sheen.
if you looked a little closer,
you'd find my eyes aren't smiling too.
you'd find my eyes aren't smiling too.
