[Right... normal people feel 'happiness' and 'love'. How could I forget? he thinks, bitterly.
On one hand, he wants to listen to her. She clearly has a lot of worldliness and strength that he's come to admire.
On the other hand... he doesn't have hands. And isn't the fact that he's been transformed twice into wretched, limbless forms that he hates proof enough of the universe's inherent cruelty? 'It cannot be quelled beyond death', indeed.]
... Could you really be satisfied with that? [His voice sounds very, very small.] Would you die just to do a nice thing...?
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On one hand, he wants to listen to her. She clearly has a lot of worldliness and strength that he's come to admire.
On the other hand... he doesn't have hands. And isn't the fact that he's been transformed twice into wretched, limbless forms that he hates proof enough of the universe's inherent cruelty? 'It cannot be quelled beyond death', indeed.]
... Could you really be satisfied with that? [His voice sounds very, very small.] Would you die just to do a nice thing...?