So let's make a decision
start a new religion
"Mhm." Bastien nodded, finding himself relating to Nate's struggle: after all, how many times had he waited for Rexanna to come home, unsure if she'd be half-dead by the time she came through the door? It certainly wouldn't be the first time. "It hurts to know the one you love may come into harms way, but you cannot chain them. Love can only be love in freedom...even with all the pain. It is a part of it."
He was beginning to add lines and details now, the painting taking form nicely without too much work, colours and lines forming a smiling painter and flowers. "..Independence? It was just a rumour in my time. How wonderful." Actually, if he thought about it, he remembered hearing about that from someone else: but he'd heard so much about Earth in different times it was sometimes difficult to keep up.
"Ah...no, I do not know Sicily well. Your mother, she was an Italian then? Did she have any good dishes you miss? I find I miss the food of my home more with each passing day."
He was beginning to add lines and details now, the painting taking form nicely without too much work, colours and lines forming a smiling painter and flowers. "..Independence? It was just a rumour in my time. How wonderful." Actually, if he thought about it, he remembered hearing about that from someone else: but he'd heard so much about Earth in different times it was sometimes difficult to keep up.
"Ah...no, I do not know Sicily well. Your mother, she was an Italian then? Did she have any good dishes you miss? I find I miss the food of my home more with each passing day."
we're gonna build a temple to our love
BASTIEN
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