soft epilogue
LOCATION: South Side!
>>> ETA to pens: 9 MINUTES
ALLIES: [member="Abel"] | [member="Micah Talith"] | @Vexen
ENEMIES: [member="Cameron Centurion"] | Clone Trooper who needs to talk about updating his name for when we get serious and engaged, brush.
What an excellent illustration — it was so clear and concise, that it made Loske happy she asked [member="Abel"] in the first place. Vision. Everyone had it (of course, with some exceptions — but that was just like The Force too!) but in different degrees. Staggering! Then too, that opened the question of if some persons used technologies to enhance their force connection, similarly to a person who used lenses to correct their eyesight.
That was a tangent for another time.
With hurried steps, Loske was impressed that the level of huffing and puffing she supposed the two would share was actually quite reduced! The level of conversation was perhaps distracting enough to keep the breaths light on their lips.
“That’s noble of you.” Loske admitted, a waning wistful tone clung at her compliment. It was a selfish reason she sounded slightly remorseful though; based purely on the fact that Abel had suggested everyone knew where they came from, knew their families. She was one that did not fit in this category. “What if they don’t know where they came from? Know about those fathers and mothers, and all they know is what they are now.
Would you be more inclined to do something then? If there's nothing to redeem?”
>>> ETA to pens: 9 MINUTES
ALLIES: [member="Abel"] | [member="Micah Talith"] | @Vexen
ENEMIES: [member="Cameron Centurion"] | Clone Trooper who needs to talk about updating his name for when we get serious and engaged, brush.
What an excellent illustration — it was so clear and concise, that it made Loske happy she asked [member="Abel"] in the first place. Vision. Everyone had it (of course, with some exceptions — but that was just like The Force too!) but in different degrees. Staggering! Then too, that opened the question of if some persons used technologies to enhance their force connection, similarly to a person who used lenses to correct their eyesight.
That was a tangent for another time.
With hurried steps, Loske was impressed that the level of huffing and puffing she supposed the two would share was actually quite reduced! The level of conversation was perhaps distracting enough to keep the breaths light on their lips.
“That’s noble of you.” Loske admitted, a waning wistful tone clung at her compliment. It was a selfish reason she sounded slightly remorseful though; based purely on the fact that Abel had suggested everyone knew where they came from, knew their families. She was one that did not fit in this category. “What if they don’t know where they came from? Know about those fathers and mothers, and all they know is what they are now.
Would you be more inclined to do something then? If there's nothing to redeem?”