[ Excellent. A world that had been perfected was a world that did not interest him. A world without mysteries and struggle, without room to explore and strive and transcend one's limitations in was nothing he wanted any part of. While he could see the merit in returning to his own world, there was a sense to him that working to bring it back would be — senseless. Not when he could carry humanity to a new dawn, as he had vowed to. ]
Oya. Oya, oya. Why would I do that?
[ Without skipping a beat, nor changing his inflection at all, he gently declines any importance concerning bringing back his daughter. The faint oh? of surprise that Silco would even bring such a thing up is the only thing that demarcates what he is feeling. How curious, that such a sharp man would even care enough about anything as to find it worthy to bring up! ]
There is no greater satisfaction than knowing she died doing what desired most. I have no need for her anymore.
[ And that, simply put, is that. The way he moves on is emotionally impossible, inhumane in its swiftness and lack of consideration for any potential grief he might be feeling over a beloved child's death, and the ability to possibly regain her in some shape or form. As if she is precious, but he has no desire to hold her once more. No desire to rescue her from her non-existence. The sheer brutality in such a casual dismissal seeps from the seams of his armor, the slow coil of his tail and the ]
Would you mind terribly, if we were to set up an appointment to visit Kowloon? With your expertise and familiarity with the location, I feel I would be able to locate a suitable 'outpost' to begin establishing myself in. Naturally, I would gladly repay you for your mentorship.
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Oya. Oya, oya. Why would I do that?
[ Without skipping a beat, nor changing his inflection at all, he gently declines any importance concerning bringing back his daughter. The faint oh? of surprise that Silco would even bring such a thing up is the only thing that demarcates what he is feeling. How curious, that such a sharp man would even care enough about anything as to find it worthy to bring up! ]
There is no greater satisfaction than knowing she died doing what desired most. I have no need for her anymore.
[ And that, simply put, is that. The way he moves on is emotionally impossible, inhumane in its swiftness and lack of consideration for any potential grief he might be feeling over a beloved child's death, and the ability to possibly regain her in some shape or form. As if she is precious, but he has no desire to hold her once more. No desire to rescue her from her non-existence. The sheer brutality in such a casual dismissal seeps from the seams of his armor, the slow coil of his tail and the ]
Would you mind terribly, if we were to set up an appointment to visit Kowloon? With your expertise and familiarity with the location, I feel I would be able to locate a suitable 'outpost' to begin establishing myself in. Naturally, I would gladly repay you for your mentorship.