[He heaves an exaggerated sigh and offers Oz an amused smile as he squeezes his hand.]
...Even if that still seems terribly unnecessary.
[Humans are so restless. Honestly, why abandon a perfectly good planet granted by the Creator Himself? Why move to the stars? The stars were not intended for them. Besides, they could have found equal or even more significant wonders at home or inside themselves. They could have found perfect joy the very moment they opened their eyes in Eden. Always, always so greedy. Like Solomon. Like young master. Like children, really. No matter how long he lives, Kevin will never fully comprehend his younger siblings.
Not that someone like Oz has any choice in the matter. The poor boy is not even human to start with. God knows what he really is. He cannot help but feel a certain sense of companionship. Some of us are just dragged along.
Or, in Oz's case, dragged away from Mister Gilbert.]
He will find you. That is what good servants do. One might bend reality itself, cast all meaning away, tear the solid walls of good sense, and yet he will still find you.
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...Even if that still seems terribly unnecessary.
[Humans are so restless. Honestly, why abandon a perfectly good planet granted by the Creator Himself? Why move to the stars? The stars were not intended for them. Besides, they could have found equal or even more significant wonders at home or inside themselves. They could have found perfect joy the very moment they opened their eyes in Eden. Always, always so greedy. Like Solomon. Like young master. Like children, really. No matter how long he lives, Kevin will never fully comprehend his younger siblings.
Not that someone like Oz has any choice in the matter. The poor boy is not even human to start with. God knows what he really is. He cannot help but feel a certain sense of companionship. Some of us are just dragged along.
Or, in Oz's case, dragged away from Mister Gilbert.]
He will find you. That is what good servants do. One might bend reality itself, cast all meaning away, tear the solid walls of good sense, and yet he will still find you.