Hearing Deimos agree to try filled Bastien with glee; he had never imagined he might convince the soldier to come to his Artist's Sanctuary, to try out some self expression. "Oh, I excitedly await it, my friend. I am sure given some freedom, you will make beautiful work - perhaps even a gift for your wife, as a first project?" It was often a good way to motivate someone, to give them their first ideas, to frame it as a present for someone they loved.
Not an impressive individual was certainly a way to put it, the phrasing making Bastien smile. "I must admit I got a little mixed up...was this the one who was a prince with wings, or was that another unsavoury character?" He asked, eager to find out more about Rexanna's past and thinking that it might be nice for Deimos to chat about memories.
Not expecting a compliment and not from this environment especially, he nodded and let out a sadder laugh. "Thank you. I loved her...I still do love her, more than the stars and the moon and anything else. This world, my coming to it, has two benefits: firstly that I could meet her, and secondly that I can be sure I will see her again." No more of the uncertainty of his past life, where Heaven had been a tool for the clergy to manipulate it's people.
It was interesting how they all saw different sides to one person. "Cloaks and daggers...ha. We can certainly put all those things in it. Do you have a location in mind? I could host both in the Sanctuary, but I don't want it to seem as if I am trying to lay claim to those memorials; they will be for all who knew them."
Not an impressive individual was certainly a way to put it, the phrasing making Bastien smile. "I must admit I got a little mixed up...was this the one who was a prince with wings, or was that another unsavoury character?" He asked, eager to find out more about Rexanna's past and thinking that it might be nice for Deimos to chat about memories.
Not expecting a compliment and not from this environment especially, he nodded and let out a sadder laugh. "Thank you. I loved her...I still do love her, more than the stars and the moon and anything else. This world, my coming to it, has two benefits: firstly that I could meet her, and secondly that I can be sure I will see her again." No more of the uncertainty of his past life, where Heaven had been a tool for the clergy to manipulate it's people.
It was interesting how they all saw different sides to one person. "Cloaks and daggers...ha. We can certainly put all those things in it. Do you have a location in mind? I could host both in the Sanctuary, but I don't want it to seem as if I am trying to lay claim to those memorials; they will be for all who knew them."
You can't change the system from within
The system changes you and makes you panic!
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