“The little one cares for you a lot, don’t they.”
“Allow me to wallow in the thin vainer of apathy I have left.”
“You took me from my people and burned my village! You better pray to whomever will listen that my next shot doesn’t land between your filthy eyes.”
“Keep your hands off. The material is too unstable to be handled.”
‘A presence, both there and not there, surrounds you as if you have been here for all eternity.’
“I grow old. I grow old, and the stars look and do not care!”
“This world may not play favourites, but you are mine. For there is nothing you are not.”
“… Please don’t tell me that there’s a bloody handprint.”
“…”
“Dammit! Now what?”
“I’m not okay. I don’t think you fully understand what that means for me.”