[He ran a hand through his hair, mind torn between complacency and argument. No. This wasn't the way things were supposed to go....at least it didn't make sense.]
...I don't understand, Ky. I don't understand why you or anyone else would try to change me. Seven hundred years and no one has....I just don't get it.
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...I don't understand, Ky. I don't understand why you or anyone else would try to change me. Seven hundred years and no one has....I just don't get it.
I wish I did.