"You hardly look like a god at all, now," I say, without venom. "I wondered if at the end you might be more of the Night Wind. But you are Micah." And I was Brant, in his arms.
I lookout over the fields.
"It is going less smoothly than I wanted. And so I am going hunting for Management's child. You can come too, if you wish."
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Date: 2014-01-26 10:03 pm (UTC)I lookout over the fields.
"It is going less smoothly than I wanted. And so I am going hunting for Management's child. You can come too, if you wish."