We Can Rebuild Him

the VOICE In reality's shadow the blind see best "You've not been entirely truthful with her your entire life, have you?" The Voice replied with a gentle shrug. "Perhaps it is time for the both of you to get some things off of your chest, mm?" Taking a sip of air that she likely didn't need at all, the Voice hums her understanding. "Your job is not to convince them Sam. I only tell you these things so that you will know the truth, and can be strengthened by it. Caring about what others think is not necessarily a bad thing...but it is if you let their doubts crush you." So saying she reached forward to brush a strand of red from Sam's pale cheek, offering her child an adoring if not pained smile to see him so. "Fight them?" Tilting her head back the Voice laughed a bright and electric sound before her brilliant blue gaze returned to Sam. "Fight? Oh no Sam. I intend to make them yield." As for why they were doing nothing now? The Voice grinned. "Because they are scared. Because they know it was only luck that saved them before." She replied, the light in her eyes sparking. "But don't worry about that. Unlike them I shall not have my children fighting my battles for me. Should a confrontation arise, I will ensure that none of you are harmed."