Ah good, you now how this game is played. No, I shan't answer.
[He tilts his head, frowning. Well, he supposes it's a relief that he's apparently survived long enough to get older than he is.
Hah.]
And you wish to not become like me, either.
I find it odd you think you have a choice.
[Of course, there are always future visions and warnings, but there is also causality. There is who they are and how they are treated, experiences brick by brick becoming a wall that surrounds them.]
Though 'tis an interesting thought. What do you think you will become, otherwise? A potted plant? A dancing bear? A good little warrior of Asgard, rolled in gold leaf and glory?
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Ah good, you now how this game is played. No, I shan't answer.
[He tilts his head, frowning. Well, he supposes it's a relief that he's apparently survived long enough to get older than he is.
Hah.]
And you wish to not become like me, either.
I find it odd you think you have a choice.
[Of course, there are always future visions and warnings, but there is also causality. There is who they are and how they are treated, experiences brick by brick becoming a wall that surrounds them.]
Though 'tis an interesting thought. What do you think you will become, otherwise? A potted plant? A dancing bear? A good little warrior of Asgard, rolled in gold leaf and glory?
We are what we are.