I wish they didn't have to... [9S creeps a little closer, but the group doesn't seem to take notice just yet. Now they can overhear the low chatter exchanged between these Palai huddled over their work] They almost seem...eager.
[There's no masking how troubling he finds that, when this race seemed gentle like Pascal and his villagers, or like Emil. And thinking of the latter reminds him of the state of his world, and words he can't shake, because perhaps they're becoming true here too.
I guess power's the only thing that counts in this world anymore, huh?]
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[There's no masking how troubling he finds that, when this race seemed gentle like Pascal and his villagers, or like Emil. And thinking of the latter reminds him of the state of his world, and words he can't shake, because perhaps they're becoming true here too.
I guess power's the only thing that counts in this world anymore, huh?]