they will shake their heads and wag their fingers
by daybreak we'll be gone
"Yes. As ugly as it may be, it is best for us to see just what the problem we are facing is." Bastien suspected if he did do his art piece as planned, it would reveal the true depth of a lot of peoples opinions on this slowly growing divide - which would help them to see just how fragile it all was.Did he think the art would increase the divide? Maybe. But that was the risk one always took.
Pittore curled up in Rexanna's arms, fiddling aimlessly with the yarn, seemingly happy from his little quiet mumbles. Bastien considered her words, thinking over the Abandoned he knew. He realised with some surprise he did not actually seem to know that many, but he was at least aware of Remi, whom he had never really known to pick sides in political battles like this, at least not as strongly as Bastien felt they needed for any kind of alliance. "Do you have any Abandoned in mind who would speak with us? How would we convince them we were not merely trying to convert?"
BASTIEN
