['You mean humans are never satisfied with their current lot,' she barely bit back, unable to hide the irritation that flickered across her expression as she turned away slightly. Claude was not like most humans, possibly one of the very very very few decent ones, yet at the same time something about his unflagging optimism made her want to scratch his eyes out.
But this was not the time to pick (petty) fights, even if it was embarrassing that she had to restrain herself. She was a god. She was not a child throwing a tantrum.
...ugh, but, it was aggravating that she had to comport herself so! At least in their shared headspace, Byleth indulged her huffing and puffing and dramatic languishing on her (uncomfortable) throne, which was the only outlet she had for all these compressed emotions just aching to be vented in one large... scream. Perhaps a laser beam. A laser beam would be nice. Explosions were always cathartic.]
Well, fortunately for you, my vessel's desires align with yours. He wants to go home and to return to his sire...
[Such a simple desire. Her vessel was like a child, sometimes.]
...and I will aid him in this. If acquiring the Oracles will achieve his wish, then that is what we shall do. It is that simple.
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['You mean humans are never satisfied with their current lot,' she barely bit back, unable to hide the irritation that flickered across her expression as she turned away slightly. Claude was not like most humans, possibly one of the very very very few decent ones, yet at the same time something about his unflagging optimism made her want to scratch his eyes out.
But this was not the time to pick (petty) fights, even if it was embarrassing that she had to restrain herself. She was a god. She was not a child throwing a tantrum.
...ugh, but, it was aggravating that she had to comport herself so! At least in their shared headspace, Byleth indulged her huffing and puffing and dramatic languishing on her (uncomfortable) throne, which was the only outlet she had for all these compressed emotions just aching to be vented in one large... scream. Perhaps a laser beam. A laser beam would be nice. Explosions were always cathartic.]
Well, fortunately for you, my vessel's desires align with yours. He wants to go home and to return to his sire...
[Such a simple desire. Her vessel was like a child, sometimes.]
...and I will aid him in this. If acquiring the Oracles will achieve his wish, then that is what we shall do. It is that simple.