Are they really going to play this game? It was almost offensive.
"Yes, I am." Her knees bent slightly, ready to move if she attacked, but otherwise she made no motion.
"Signless would not stalk others. Signless would not threaten the lives of others. Signless would not not sneak into the rooms of wigglers to frighten and demean them. And yet you have done all these things, belittled his beliefs of equality and compassion, and have psionics when he did not. You wear his face. You share his blood." She shook her head.
"But you are not him." As she spoke and reminded both of them of his actions, the shock of seeing him wore off and was replaced with certitude--unwavering faith in her words.
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"Yes, I am." Her knees bent slightly, ready to move if she attacked, but otherwise she made no motion.
"Signless would not stalk others. Signless would not threaten the lives of others. Signless would not not sneak into the rooms of wigglers to frighten and demean them. And yet you have done all these things, belittled his beliefs of equality and compassion, and have psionics when he did not. You wear his face. You share his blood." She shook her head.
"But you are not him." As she spoke and reminded both of them of his actions, the shock of seeing him wore off and was replaced with certitude--unwavering faith in her words.